Chapter 174 Rhys Died Long Ago

The real Rhys met him at the age of seven. Frail and sickly, he died of illness less than a year after he came to the orphanage. At the orphanage, they were each other's only friends. When the real Rhys was dying, he stood by the hospital bed, alone. He looked at the dying Rhys... "It's okay. You will be fine." Rhys smiled, his face pale. "Don't be sad, we will always be friends." "I don't want you to die. " He didn't shed a tear, but he meant it. At that time, even if they were displaced, they were just seven years old or so and playmates to each other. Rhys smiled and comforted him, "I won't feel hurt anymore in heaven. I'm sick of the pain." "But if you go to heaven, I can't see you anymore." Clenching his hands tightly, he answered in a muffled voice. Rhys smiled and asked, "Will you forget me?" He answered without hesitation, "No." Rhys, on the bed, kept smiling when he heard this. "We will always be friends." Standing beside the bed, he gritted his teeth when he h