Seventy years have passed.

Chaohuang and Gu Xici occupy each other's lives.

In the years that cannot be reversed, countless sweet traces have been left.

On the hospital bed, Gu Xici, who was about to die, lay there quietly.

If it weren't for the monitoring of sophisticated instruments, Gu Xici's chest that could barely feel the rise and fall could easily make people misunderstand that he had completely fallen into a deep sleep.

But Chaohuang knows that her husband is indeed still alive in this world...

Still ... Hold on...

After closing the door of the ward, Chaohuang, who was already an octogenarian, bent his waist, and his slightly cloudy gaze slowly met the people waiting outside the ward.

The doctors in charge of Gu Xici looked at each other silently, and finally the dean was pushed out to announce the result: "Old Madam Gu, this is the fourth time that Old Man Gu has been sent to the emergency room this month, and the pain that Old Man has suffered..."

The dean didn't say the latter words, but Chaohuang knew it.

Chaohuang has three lives to maintain her life, but now Gu Xici is just a mortal fetus in the flesh, and the functions of the body have long been degraded to exhaustion.

As early as three years ago, Chaohuang found that Gu Xici was holding on.

Her husband couldn't bear her.

Hold on, unwilling to go.

Even if you have to endure pain every day that ordinary people can't bear...

I want to see her a little more...

Seeing all this in front of her eyes, how could she be willing?

After listening to the results given by all the doctors, Chaohuang stood alone outside the ward for a long time, and only turned around and walked to the bedside until nightfall.

Gu Xici, who was suffering from illness, was already skinny.

It's not the same as it used to be.

The love in Chaohuang's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

It's still as flamboyant and bright as when I was a teenager.

Gu Xici, who was gradually waking up, just opened his eyes and saw this scene.

The most beloved scene of his life.

"Madam..."Gu Xici moved his lips, and made a subtle sound that was almost inaudible with difficulty, and tears suddenly overflowed from the corners of Chaohuang's eyes when he saw this, and he forcibly endured the choking in his throat without saying a word, and grabbed Gu Xici's thin hands.

Gu Xici's reaction was already very slow, and he didn't react until Chao Huang held him for a long time, and a smirk hung on his face that Chao Huang had been looking at for decades.

"That's nice... Is... I can see Madame's day..."

When Chaohuang heard this, he couldn't hold back the grief in his heart anymore, and suddenly came to Gu Xici's face: "Ah Ci! Is it okay to say goodbye like this? I'll be with you! ”

There is no world without Gu Xici, and she has no nostalgia.

Chaohuang will accompany Gu Xici to leave together.

Even if her soul is completely gone, she will never look back.

Gu Xici knew what Chaohuang was expressing.

Even if it was clear, his eyes still overflowed with deep sadness.

"Madame... Accompanied... Is it still me..."

A question accompanied by a nasal voice resounded in Chaohuang's ears.

Instantly, her heart trembled slightly, and her eyes widened.

Ah Ci guessed that she was not the original owner...

This is the real reason why Ah Ci is reluctant to close his eyes?

No wonder he has made it clear to Ah Ci so many times, telling him that he will leave this world with him, but Ah Ci is still reluctant to let go.

Or would you rather suffer ...

Persistently look at yourself again...

It turned out that Ah Ci guessed that she had an unknown place to go to...

I'm afraid she'll go to someone else's side...

At this time, Chaohuang was already crying, and his heart seemed to be cut back and forth by a sharp blade.

She felt sorry for Gu Xici and hated herself.

"Ah Ci, it's always been you, it's always just you!"

Chaohuang was half-lying at the head of the bed, gently stroking Gu Xici's face, still dripping from tears to Gu Xici's face, Gu Xici was also reluctant to blink at Chaohuang, suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked a smirk, and his breath gradually weakened.

Only him...

Only him...