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She didn't want to cry. When she cried, she felt like her grandmother was dead, and she didn't like the feeling. She threw down her scarf and went to the bathroom.

After entering, she turned on the tap, allowing the water to wash over her face and flow onto her body. After some time, she realized that she had forgotten to take off her clothes.

She took off her clothes and stood under the water, unable to tell if her face was wet or wet. When she finished washing, she realized that she had forgotten to bring in her change of clothes.

She subconsciously called out, ”Grandmother …”

After she finished calling, she suddenly remembered that her grandma was lying in the hospital and couldn't answer her, nor could she get her clothes for her. She just stood blankly in front of the washroom with her head lowered, thinking about something.

The bathroom door was knocked at this moment. She suddenly raised her head, her heart pounding uncontrollably.

A familiar voice came from outside the door, ”I left my clothes on the small stool outside. After you're done washing, hurry up and come out. Don't catch a cold.”

These were incomparably familiar words, but it was not from his grandmother.

An Hao took a deep breath, and waited for the footsteps to get far away. Only then, did she open the door and take the clothes that the doorkeeper had placed on the chair and put them on.

The moment she came out, she immediately saw Lin Lang who was standing at the outer room's door, and asked with a hoarse voice: ”Why are you here?”

Lin Lang had something to take care of so when he returned to the hospital, An Hao's figure was nowhere to be seen. After hearing from the nurse that she had returned, he rushed over.

When he saw that she was standing there, he finally felt relieved. ”I was worried about you, so I came over to take a look.”

”Don't worry.” An Hao laughed bitterly, then strode towards his own room: ”I can still hold on, my grandmother is still here, I won't let anything happen to myself.”

Lin Lang looked at her without saying a word.

An Hao entered the room, opened the wardrobe to take the clothes he left behind, and casually opened his mouth: ”Has the doctor who helped Grandma come?”

”Tomorrow.”

”Oh.” An Hao nodded: ”Is the chances of it being cured high?”

Lin Lang pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then answered honestly: ”Not big.”

”What's the probability of that?”

”%... ”One.” Not even that.

The hand that An Hao used to clean up his clothes paused for a moment, and very quickly tidied up his clothes, his lips raised in a smile: ”With such a small probability, then what expert are you calling?”

”Ah Hao.” Lin Lang was really worried about her current state, and couldn't help but give her a preventive measure: ”Life and death are a natural law, and no one can escape from it. I hope that no matter whether or not Grandma An wakes up in the end, you will learn to see things clearly, and look ahead, you are still young, and your road is still long, do you understand?”

An Hao sniffed, raised his hand and wiped away the tears that had landed on his face, then complained softly: ”I know, you're really long-winded.”

She was still young and her journey was long, but what would she do if she looked around and saw herself alone on that long road, unable to find her home even if she got tired?

She was afraid …

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After An Hao packed his clothes, he returned to the hospital together with Lin Lang. The moment he entered the ward, he saw Lin Qing glaring at the person who stood beside the bed with a pair of furious eyes.