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2 months later

Luhan’s lying figure suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom. Vomiting sound could be heard. 5 minutes later, Luhan went out of the bathroom and walked to the bed, then slumped down his body lifelessly.

Luhan’s POV

What is happening? Why do I feel sick suddenly? This is getting weird, why would I crave for chocolate bubble tea instead of taro bubble tea? Why did I throw up a lot these past few weeks? Did I catch some serious disease?

“What’s wrong with me?” I mumbled to myself when tears suddenly dripping from the corners of my eyes.

“What’s this? Tears? I didn’t feel like crying at all so why would tears suddenly come out? I’m getting weird now. What kind of disease is this?” I cried out of worry suddenly; this time I feel sad for real.

After crying for about 10 minutes, my alarm suddenly went off signaling that it’s time for me to wake up and go to work now. Ugh I have to get up and vomit in this early morning; I wasted my precious sleeping time.

“Work work work, why do I feel so lazy just thinking about work? This is strange; I’m a workaholic for god’s sake”

After taking a bath and dressed up, I’m now heading to the dining room with my suitcase and car key in my left hand.

“Good morning, omma and appa” I bowed to them and showed my eye smiles.

“Morning dear” mum replied with a bright smile, the smile that always makes me feel loved and hopeful

“Morning, do you want coffee with no cream and a little sugar like usual, son?” dad asked making me nodded and smile at him in respect. Dad knows my favorite drink the best. My parents are my most two favorite people in the world.

“How’s work? Can you handle it dear?” mum asked

“It’s a little bit difficult but I’m trying my best mum”