After provoking all the males, I became a female

Lu Kewu's eyelashes trembled, and he finally spoke slowly: "STAD7."

"The pathogen has severely eroded the stomach. The previous surgery removed most of the stomach. Now it's barely functioning thanks to the chip."

"You...!" Xu Yanzhuo looked at him in shock, and at this moment he almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.

But Lu Kewu looked a little dejected, and he didn't look like he was lying.

Xu Yanzhuo looked at Gu Qing who was standing beside him: "Is what he said true?"

STAD7 is a terminal illness in this world, and there's no cure! But the disease isn't contagious at all, and there are so few people suffering from it, so why is he...

Gu Qing nodded: "Yeah."

Xu Yanzhuo stood there in a daze, his mind constantly recalling the scenes of Shen Yueyu and Lu Kewu getting along.

He knew very well how much Lu Keyu meant to Shen Yueyu. If Lu Keyu really died of illness, Shen Yueyu would probably not be able to accept it!

Lu Kewu also felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment, but he still spoke with a trembling voice:

"Tomorrow, I will be able to go register with her."

"I want to see her happy, always happy, and not be unhappy because of who I am."

How could he be so selfish as to make Shen Yueyu sad?

The person he protects shouldn't have these worries. After all, he is useless and always drags Shen Yueyu down.

"If you want to make her happy, you shouldn't have this disease!"

Although Xu Yanzhuo didn't like Lu Kewu always competing with him for Shen Yueyu, he wanted to compete fairly with Lu Kewu rather than let the other party exit in this way.

"I know." Lu Kewu smiled bitterly.

"I'm sorry for her."

"It's come to this point, and I'm still selfishly trying to beg for a status through such despicable means."

"But I really want it, I want it all my life..."

"Stop talking." Xu Yanzhuo stopped him coldly and turned to leave.

"I beg you for this matter."

Lu Kewu's voice became a little hoarse: "I just want her to not be so sad."

"You don't want to see her sad so early, do you?"

The image of Shen Yueyu appeared in Xu Yanzhuo's mind, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Yes, Shen Yueyu was sad, so how could he not be sad?

Xu Yanzhuo finally stopped:

"You should go and explain this to her yourself."

Lu Kewu lowered his eyes: "Thank you."

When Lu Kewu left the hospital, he concealed himself very well, even spraying agarwood perfume on himself to cover up the bloody smell that might have been emitted faintly.

It was dark when he returned to the yard.

But the lights were on in the yard, and Shen Yueyu was sitting under the lights reading a book.

But it seemed that he was too sleepy. Shen Yueyu fell into a deep sleep with the book in his hand on the table.

Lu Kewu approached quietly.

What he saw was the girl's usually flawless face, but now half of her face was leaning on the table, slightly bulging, making her look even more adorable.

The sound of insects chirping could be heard faintly from the surrounding grass. The girl breathed softly, her red lips slightly opening and closing.

Lu Kewu looked at this scene, and his somewhat melancholy eyes immediately became gentle.

He took a step forward and held the girl in his arms.

He moved very gently, for fear of disturbing Shen Yueyu.

When hugging Shen Yueyu, Lu Kewu felt as if he was hugging his whole world.

"How come you fell asleep here? What if you catch a cold?"

His voice was hoarse and contained a hint of desolation and helplessness.

But he was very honest and carried Shen Yueyu to her room and gently put her on the bed.

While walking, Shen Yueyu opened her eyes in a daze. When she saw that it was Lu Kewu, she stretched out her hands and hugged his neck.

"Why are you back so late? You deserve to be punished."

The girl murmured softly, and although she was blaming him, there was a hint of dependence in her voice.

She trusted Lu Kewu too much, and fell asleep again after saying this.

"sorry."

Lu Kewu spoke softly, tucking the quilt for Shen Yueyu with trembling fingers.

Then, he sat down beside the bed and looked at Shen Yueyu reluctantly for a long time, as if he wanted to carve her appearance into his bones.

He suppressed the grief in his heart and murmured softly:

"Wife, I love you."

I really love you so much.

He was not talking about the master, but the wife.

Unfortunately, Shen Yueyu fell asleep at the moment and didn't hear what he said at all.

Lu Kewu looked at her face, thinking that he was content to be by her side and look at her like this.