"I'm not scared!" Gu Zhihan said he wouldn't let go of her no matter what.
"But I am scared!" Luo Mengmeng suddenly burst into heart-wrenching tears.
She had contracted the virus, but she didn't want the person she loved the most to be infected like her!
At her words, Gu Zhihan's body immediately stiffened. He looked at the girl with tear-streaked cheeks and finally compromised, "Don't cry, asking me to leave you at this time is something I really can't do. How about this—I'll put on protective gear and then come back to be with you, okay?"
Luo Mengmeng hesitated momentarily but finally nodded in agreement, "Okay!"
Once he was suited up, Luo Mengmeng didn't send him away.
As the days passed, Luo Mengmeng initially could still act like a normal person, but as her body developed resistance and the virus worsened, her lucid moments become rarer by the day.
She was either coughing up blood or falling into comas.
Unfortunately... a vaccine still had not been developed.
