"He signed the surgery consent form and the critical illness notice for you, so he already knows about your illness." "Can you help me make a medical report to hide it from him?" Perhaps due to sleeping for too long, Ada's voice was so hoarse that it was barely audible, but Peter understood her meaning. Peter frowned in confusion, "If you like him, why don't you tell him about your illness and explain everything to him?" "It's because I like him that I don't tell him." "Don't you want him to care more about you and feel sorry for you?" Ada shook her head, suppressing the bitterness in her heart. How could Joseph possibly feel sorry for her? Knowing that she was dying, he might even set off fireworks to celebrate finally getting rid of her. And even if he did f