An Junxi reacted strongly: "He fears marriage? Why didn't you tell me before?"
Gu Yikun pinched her cheek, "You never asked."
"Does he have some kind of trauma?"
"I don't know." This he truly didn't know.
An Junxi felt a bit confused, "So what should we do? Can marriage fear be cured?"
"I can only say, if he loves your senior enough, he should be able to overcome it. If he doesn't love her enough, then it's hard to say."
An Junxi got up to get her phone, "I need to tell my senior."
Gu Yikun held onto her, "What time is it? Whatever it is, deal with it tomorrow."
He tucked her into bed and reached out to turn off the light.
As An Junxi lay in his arms, she couldn't sleep at all. Her senior's love life was so turbulent.
Gu Yikun's large hand gently patted her back, "Go to sleep, don't think so much."
An Junxi put her hand on his waist, "Yikun, I want to visit Zhang Miaoyan in the hospital tomorrow."
"Why do you still want to see her?"
