Cheng Che threw his phone onto the bed and lowered his head.
The darkness swallowed him, and a sigh represented all of Cheng Che's helplessness.
Song Jin: Actually, I'm the softest person when I think about it. Ah Che, how about you... pretend to be sick and use some dirty tricks, and give it a try?
A message from Song Jin popped up on the phone screen.
Cheng Che frowned.
Faking illness? Dirty tricks?!
He is a gentleman, he would never do such a thing!
Guan He: That’s not your brother Che’s style. He probably wouldn’t do that.
The next morning.
"Xiao Che, are you feeling unwell?"
At the dinner table, Hu Nan looked at Cheng Che who was in poor condition and expressed doubts.
Cheng Che was a little slow to react. He looked up and asked, "Huh?"
Yun Xiang bit the bun and stared at Cheng Che.
Hu Nan brought over the thermometer and said, "Take your temperature."
Cheng Che nodded and did not forget to look at Yun Xiang.
Yun Xiang was a little worried. "I was sweating after playing ball this afternoon and was caught in a breeze. Did I catch a cold?"
Cheng Che shook his head and spoke less. He looked extremely tired and listless.
"Think about it. Last night, your uncle and I went back to the room and had another talk about you moving out. We both agreed that we don't agree with you moving out." Hu Nan's expression was particularly serious.
"Think about it. I'm not trying to hurt you. Your parents both died for their country. You're the daughter of a hero, and you're the daughter of the world! We all have an obligation to take care of you! If we don't even take care of you, are we worthy of being human?"
Yun Xiang listened to Hu Nan carefully, and her eyes gradually became moist.
Hu Nan: "You don't have to say anything. Just digest what I say. In the end, it's up to you whether you stay or go!"
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