An Ming shook her head, "I'm currently filming Director Cheng's 'Women are Strong', let's talk about it later, I'm in the final stages now."
The doctor had said there was something in her brain, and she only had a few years left to live.
She didn't want anyone to know about it for now.
Before Gu Jiajie could speak, Gu Jin said, "It's fine, whatever you want. We need to go home as well, so we can take you back."
"Okay." An Ming gratefully glanced at her.
Gu Jiajie's slightly opened mouth slowly closed.
He reluctantly saw off An Ming, Gu Jin, and An Mingji.
Standing downstairs, he stared intently at An Ming who was getting into the car.
As if sensing something, she turned back and locked eyes with his longing, pained gaze.
She didn't feel good either, a dull ache crept into her heart.
But she wore a shy smile on her face and nodded slightly to Gu Jiajie.
Although they were siblings, bonded by blood, An Ming's distant gaze made Gu Jiajie feel even worse inside.
