When the four of them arrived at the door of Li Xiulian's ward,
Chen Hao suddenly sent Ye Yuqiao a secret message—"Yuqiao, I'm going to start my closed-door cultivation."
Ye Yuqiao's heart instantly trembled, and her mood plummeted to freezing point. It took her two seconds to reply to Chen Hao, "Boyfriend, goodbye!"
It was after a long pause that Chen Hao's late reply came, "Yeah, goodbye!"
Their tones were filled with an unspeakable reluctance and sadness, as if they were experiencing a farewell.
A month's time can sometimes be very short and sometimes very long.
Ye Yuqiao didn't reply to Chen Hao again, and his voice never came through again. Yuqiao remembered that next month would be the first anniversary of her and Chen Hao's relationship. The past eleven months seemed so short when she thought about them now; the coming month, however, seemed destined to drag on.