She originally thought, with only seven or eight days left, she would just hold on a bit longer, and she and Ziyang could be reunited, so there was no need to rush.
But sohow, she made Gu Ningyi angry.
She had been extrely, extrely careful, doing her best, yet why was she always wrong, as if everything she did or said was a mistake.
And her mother...
She had thought of her mother for so long, wanted her for so long.
What exactly did she do wrong for her to treat her that way?
She clearly used to love her so much; when she was little, she would always hold her, call her Xinxin and say she was her precious darling. She would always buy her beautiful clothes, style her hair prettily, dress her like a princess, and say that her daughter looked like her, which was why she was beautiful.
At a young age, she was spoiled by her, so she never learned to fix her hair or dress herself. Later, when she suddenly left, her father, a big man, didn’t know how to take care of her, and neither did she know how to take care of herself, so she cut her long, beautiful black hair short, wore pants, and beca a tomboy.
But later, she feared that looking like that, when she found her mother, her mother wouldn’t recognize her, so she started to grow her hair long again, wore skirts again, dressed herself up again, just so that one day she could et her and be recognized as Xinxin at a glance.
They look so alike, don’t they?
As if cast from the sa mold, don’t they?
But what if they do look alike?
In her heart, she is no longer her precious darling.
Heh.
Truly ironic, and quite laughable.
Dong Xin Yan tugged at the corners of her lips, but couldn’t smile no matter what. Instead, her knees weakened, and she suddenly squatted down, covering her face with her hands, crying silently.
The little girl didn’t expect the pretty big sister to suddenly cry, startling her, she quickly said, "Big Sister, why are you crying? Is it because you don’t have money to buy it? It’s okay, I’ll give you this flower, no charge."
Dong Xin Yan shook her head vigorously; it wasn’t that she couldn’t afford the flower, she just felt heartache, too painful, unbearably painful...
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The doctor carefully examined Gu Ningyi and then lifted the curtain to co out.
Yuan Shen strode forward, "Uncle He, how is Yi? Is he okay?"
Doctor He took off his mask, his brow furrowed, his expression sowhat grave, "I just checked Mr. Gu’s brain, he hit his head and has a mild concussion, but otherwise there’s nothing too serious, it’s just that..."
"Just that?" Yuan Shen took a slight breath, his heart unconsciously hung in suspense.
"Young Master Yuan, you know Mr. Gu’s previous condition, it’s very unfortunate that this ti he hit exactly the sa spot as last ti, so I worry that Mr. Gu’s eyes might possibly..."
Before the doctor finished speaking, Yuan Shen’s heart was already sinking.
Unexpectedly, it had co to the worst-case scenario.
"But Young Master Yuan, there’s no need to worry too much just yet. Mr. Gu is still unconscious, so it’s impossible to determine at the mont whether his eyes will relapse; everything depends on when Mr. Gu wakes up for a conclusion..."
Before the words were finished, a call from the nurse ca from over there, "Doctor He, Mr. Gu is awake!"
Yuan Shen exchanged a glance with the doctor, then strode towards Gu Ningyi.
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