The two of them strolled around for a while more before Lu Qingzhuo sent He Youran back to the hotel.
When they reached the entrance of the hotel, He Youran was just about to get out of the car when Lu Qingzhuo stopped her.
"Doctor He."
He Youran turned around when she heard the voice.
"Mr. Lu, what's wrong?"
"Can I trouble you to go to the Lu family's old residence as usual to treat my illness?"
They had already made it very clear that day, so He Youran probably already had a basic understanding of his condition. If it were anyone else, they might have suffered a huge blow, or they might have simply rejected him as a hot potato.
But, Lu Qingzhuo did not want to cut off contact with He Youran just like that.
He could not explain the feelings in his heart, so he could only convince himself that he was doing it for his grandmother.
