บท 982: She Was Still Not Cruel Enough

He was leaning on the branch. However, when he wanted to move, he felt that he had no strength to do so. Gu Xijiu quickly helped him to sit in a proper position so that he could eat the medicines.

Gu Xijiu thought that regardless of how badly he was injured, she would find a way to heal him. However, this sickness of becoming younger… She had no experience with it.

"Have you faced this scenario before?" Gu Xijiu decided to ask for more details.

Di Fuyi lowered his eyelashes, "Yes…"

Was it a genetic disease? Had he been hiding the fact that he had contracted some sort of disease from her? Gu Xijiu looked at him and felt even more sympathetic. Her voice was soft, "How can I cure it?"