Lu Zhu grabbed Lu Rao's hand and clenched it tightly. He shook his head gently and said, "I'm fine. There's no need to go to the hospital. Chen Shi, speed up. I want to go home early."
Lu Rao sensed the strength in Lu Zhu's hand and knew that he was fine now. He heaved a sigh of relief, but looked at Lu Zhu in confusion. "Brother, where exactly are you feeling unwell?"
Lu Zhu looked straight into Lu Rao's eyes and said bluntly, "I miss Sugar."
Hearing Lu Zhu's words, the worry in Lu Rao's eyes gradually disappeared. A trace of heavy thought rose in his eyes. He frowned and asked, "Why are you suddenly thinking of her again?"
"Ah Rao, I mean, if…" Lu Zhu opened his mouth and thought for a while, then asked," If Sugar is still alive, what do you plan to do with her? "
Lu Rao's eyes lit up, then slowly dimmed. Sugar was no longer there.
