However, Luo Yanqing stood still. Seeing this, Director Song picked up the handset: "If you don’t dial, I’ll help you dial."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Luo Yanqing walked towards the door without hesitation, and under Director Song’s stunned gaze, he opened the door and went out.
Watching the office door open and close, Director Song was filled with complicated emotions for a moment. He really wanted to pry open Luo Yanqing’s mind to see why he had become so abnormal recently.
Luo Yanqing pressed his lips and returned to the dormitory. After washing up, he didn’t go straight to bed; instead, he sat on the chair in front of the desk, quietly gazing at the moonlight as silver as it appeared outside the window.
Gradually, his phoenix eyes, as if dyed with ink, revealed a hint of pain, and the corners of his eyes became moist.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want to go home, or that he didn’t want to call his family, or that he didn’t want to answer the call from his little girl. It’s just...he doesn’t know how to face her now...
Since a month ago, he had gone to the hospital and had to consider many things.
He picked up the originally used book on the desk, and in a short while, took out a diagnosis slip from the middle of the pages. Looking at every word on it, he felt an extraordinary heartache.
He does not fear death; what he cannot bear is that he will never see his little girl again, never be able to continue his career... But the reality is, regardless of his reluctance, life continues counting down day by day.
That night, Luo Yanqing almost sat at the desk until the latter half of the night. After lying in bed for less than three hours, he got up, tidied himself up, and headed straight to the laboratory.
As if he completely forgot he hadn’t had breakfast.
...
Kang Li arrived at the research institute a little after eleven in the morning. She confidently made her way to Luo Yanqing’s dormitory door and directly took out a key from her bag to open the door.
"Indeed, as always, clean and tidy. Not bad."
"Help me read the content on this paper and tell me word for word."
"Got it!"
Soon after, Dwen Dwen conveyed the information it had read word for word to Kang Li, and instantly, Kang Li lost her footing, taking a step back.
"So I wasn’t seeing things..." She looked dazed, murmuring: "He hasn’t gone home to rest in the past two months, hasn’t called home, hasn’t picked up my calls—is it because of this?"
Feeling heartache, Kang Li’s eyes filled with a sourness: "The pressure in his heart must be immense, and very painful, right? Fool... how can he silently endure such a massive issue alone? Or is it that he still considers me an outsider?"
Shaking her head, Kang Li forced away the moisture from her eyes: "No, he doesn’t treat me as an outsider. He’s likely not wanting me to worry, yes, that must be it!"

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