Upon hearing Lu Yin's words, Little Nuomi obediently hugged Qiao Ran. Her tiny hands lightly patted Qiao Ran as she comforted her in a sweet, childish voice, "Little Nuomi will stay with Grandma. Grandma, don't be sad."
Lu Yin lowered his gaze. He knew that both Qiao Ran and Bo Wenze must be struggling to accept this news.
He himself found it equally hard to accept.
If it weren't for seeing Qiao An's frail figure in the hospital, he probably wouldn't have believed it either.
How could a perfectly healthy person suddenly be diagnosed with leukemia?
The thought of how terrifying this illness is, along with its fatality rate, made Lu Yin's heart race.
No, this can't be.
Qiao An will definitely be fine.
He kept silently hypnotizing himself, repeatedly offering himself comfort.
Bo Wenze returned shortly, his expression anxious. The moment he walked in, his gaze immediately landed on Little Nuomi.
