Sixty-one

mth only knew that the moment she heard he had stomach cancer and his condition was not optimistic, her mind went blank. After reacting, there was only one thought in her head: he couldn't die, Mo Xie...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."to his pajamas, and as soon as he lifted the covers, he lay down. He was used to sleeping with Mò Yáo, and it felt normal to him. He couldn't sleep well without Mò Yáo by his side. Although sometimes...