This night, Su Qinglan tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
As long as she thought Gu Jinchi was currently unconscious in the hospital, she would not be able to lie peacefully on the bed.
In the end, she ran to Gu Yize's room and stared at the face that looked extremely similar to Gu Jinchi's. She slowly fell into deep thought.
As the special assistant of the president, she had to worry about Gu Jinchi's physical condition and insisted on handling the company's matter.
Nothing can be messed up.
And Gu Yize, he was still so young, he couldn't be affected by this matter.
Although he already knew about Gu Jinchi's illness, he had no choice but to bear it. She didn't want him to take the burden that a five-year-old child should endure.
It was better for Gu Yize to hide the whole thing.
