The probability of developing a malignant brain tumor was already extremely low.
Given Liu Lan's free-spirited personality, she surely wouldn't want the final stage of her life to be spent amidst endless chemotherapy and surgeries, ultimately withering away until she died like a withered tree...
Gu Linyun remained silent. His sharply chiseled face with its distinct features still looked stern, but his light-colored pupils were like deep ocean water—seemingly calm, yet churning with obscure emotions beneath the surface.
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