That day, she and Gu Youlian went to visit him as usual and brought him a light and nourishing soup.
When they arrived at the ward, he was sitting up, which was rare. He looked in good spirits, except that his eyes were covered with gauze and he couldn't see them.
Lin Qingping smiled and took the bowl to the bathroom to wash it so that she could get him a bowl of soup. When she came back, she saw Gu Youlian talking to Gu Juncheng, and Gu Youlian's face was flushed with joy.
"What are you talking about? You look so happy?" Lin Qingping walked in with a smile and opened the thermos.
Gu Youlian told her happily, "Pingzi, Chengzi is fine! He recognizes my voice! He also knows who I am!"
"Really? That's great!" Lin Qingping was so happy that he was incoherent.
Gu Youlian demonstrated it to her and asked Gu Juncheng, "Chengzi, tell me, who am I?"
Gu Juncheng seemed unwilling to be tested by his sister like a child, and the corners of his lips showed a stubborn refusal to answer.
"Tell us something! You've made us so anxious this time! Say something quickly so that we can feel at ease!" Gu Youlian urged.
Gu Juncheng finally spoke, full of apology, "I'm sorry, sister."
"What are you saying sorry for? You really are!" Gu Youlian's dissatisfaction was also happy. She turned to Lin Qingping and said, "Look, isn't it?"
Lin Qingping smiled with a warm look in her eyes, and Gu Youlian asked for her, "Who is this? Listen!"
Gu Juncheng tilted his head slightly, as if waiting for her to speak.
Lin Qingping was so excited and nervous that she didn't know what to say. She called out solemnly, "Gu Juncheng."
She only saw Gu Juncheng pursed his lips tightly, and then, nothing happened.
"Did you hear it?" Gu Youlian was anxious.
Gu Juncheng seemed embarrassed as well. "Say it again?"
Lin Qingping's heart was swollen, so she couldn't call out "Gu Juncheng" anymore. She asked softly, "Would you like some chicken soup? My sister made this chicken soup, and she wiped off all the oil."
Gu Juncheng fell silent again.
Gu Youlian became even more anxious, "I've said so many words, and you still haven't heard it? This is your wife!"
"Wife?" Gu Juncheng murmured, and then said a name that no one could have imagined, "Xia Xia?"
Gu Youlian stood there in a daze.
Lin Qingping's hand holding the hot chicken soup shook, and the soup spilled out, scalding her hands.
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