Pei Shaomu could understand Wen Tian's feelings.

Wen Tian couldn't accept it.

Neither did he!

Although he and Qin Yu were not related by blood, he had long ago treated this sweet and simple girl as his own sister.

Although he seemed to be the calmest one, his grief was no less than anyone else's.

Especially when he was watching Qin Yu's life passing away day by day, but he was so helpless to do anything about it.

"Wen Tian, there are many things in the world beyond your control." Pei Shaomu said in a hoarse voice, "One must learn to accept, accept what you are not willing to accept, even if it is painful, you have to grit your teeth and get through the pain. That is life."

Wen Tian didn't say anything, but a wave of extreme grief came over her.

Meanwhile, Qiao Shaoting used all his resources to find a doctor and a suitable treatment plan for Qin Yu.

When everything was arranged, he went into Qin Yu's ward.

Fang Panpan was also there.

When she saw Qiao Shaoting coming, a touch of alarm crossed Fang Panpan's eyes.

Qiao Shaoting walked towards Qin Yu as if he did not see Fang Panpan, and stopped in front of Qin Yu's hospital bed.

One passionate glance.

On the hospital bed, the thin and frail Qin Yu was imprinted into Qiao Shaoting's heart. It was as if the sharpest blade was scraping heavily against Qiao Shaoting's eyes, hurting like hell.

"Qin Yu," Qiao Shaoting opened his mouth.

His voice was hoarse.

Qin Yu did not speak.

Instead, Fang Panpan stood up, "What are you doing here? Xiaoyu doesn't want to see you!"

Qiao Shaoting ignored Fang Panpan again.

He stared straight at Qin Yu.

At this moment, as if everything in heaven and earth had turned into nothingness and everything around him did not exist, his eyes were only fixed on Qin Yu.

"Panpan," Qin Yu suddenly said, "You go out now."

Fang Panpan froze and then said uneasily, "But Xiaoyu,"

"I'm fine, you can go out now." Qin Yu said gently.

She had held a grudge against Qiao Shaoting and would not have wanted to be alone with him.

But now, as her life was passing away, she suddenly didn't take it to heart.

Including the intense hatred she once felt for Qiao Shaoting.

When she was dying, nothing was important.

Since Qiao Shaoting was here, it might not be a bad idea for them to talk peacefully.

After all, she would soon disappear from this world.

And Qiao Shaoting was the only man she had ever loved.

Fang Panpan hesitated for a moment and went out.

As soon as she left the ward, she saw Wen Tian and Pei Shaomu about to come in.

Fang Panpan then said, "Qiao Shaoting is inside. Xiaoyu asked me to come out. She probably wants to talk to Qiao Shaoting alone."

Wen Tian became excited and was about to rush inside, but was stopped by Pei Shaomu.

He lowered his voice, "Wen Tian, this is what Xiaoyu wants to do. At this time, don't go against her wishes."

Wen Tian was stunned, but finally gritted her teeth, "Then we won't go in.".

...

In the ward.

Time was passing by.

Qiao Shaoting and Qin Yu were just staring at each other.

They were looking at each other.

They were silent.

As if all they wanted to say was in this glance.

After a long time, Qiao Shaoting spoke again, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Qin Yu let out a bitter smile, "We've already broken up."

These words made Qiao Shaoting suddenly agitated.

His face twisted and he spat out his words one by one, "Even if we broke up, Qin Yu, we were once the closest! You even didn't tell me when such a thing happened!"

(To be continued)