"Sister Wan..."

Yu Xiaoman looked at Ye Wan expectantly, "Sister Wan, can you help me? You don't need to raise Tongtong yourself. You can find a nanny for her and visit her regularly. As long as you can make sure the nanny treats her well, that's enough. Is that okay?"

"Don't worry..."

As soon as Ye Wan opened his mouth, Yu Xiaoman seemed to breathe a sigh of relief visibly, and the state she had been holding on to suddenly relaxed.

Ye Wan looked at Yu Xiaoman as if promising, "I will take good care of Tongtong!"

Exhausted and falling on the bed, Yu Xiaoman looked at Ye Wan and smiled. Tears came out of her eyes as she smiled. "Sister Wan, I never dreamed that the person who took me away from there would be you. ... Sister Wan, thank you!"

Knowing that Yu Xiaoman's physical condition made it impossible for her to say so many words, it was most likely that she was dying.

Ye Wan felt a pain in his heart, pulled the chair forward, stroked her hair and said, "Tongtong is on the way, can you wait for her a little longer?"

"I...she..."

Looking flustered, Yu Xiaoman slowly stood up, touched her face, and looked around for a mirror.

She had attempted suicide once but failed, and she had been in the hospital again these days. Even though she had put on some light makeup just now, it was washed away by the continuous crying.

Without looking in the mirror, Yu Xiaoman knew how embarrassed she was at the moment.

"Sister Yu, don't worry..."

Ye Wan seemed to know what she was thinking. He patted her shoulder and motioned her to lie down. Then he grabbed her makeup bag, picked out eyebrow pencil, foundation and lipstick, and helped Yu Xiaoman put on makeup.

Yu Xiaoman's face once again showed the relieved and comfortable look she had just had.

There was no sound at all on the big screen, as if it was in silent mode.

Hundreds of millions of netizens watched quietly as Ye Wan put makeup on Yu Xiaoman.

The sickly beauty who had a sallow complexion just now suddenly became radiant and beautiful, as if she was about to walk on the Paris catwalk.

The makeup was quickly completed, and Ye Wan took out a small mirror to show Yu Xiaoman.

There was surprise in her eyes, as if she had not expected that she could leave this world with such beautiful makeup. Yu Xiaoman was so happy that she almost cried, "Sister Wan, thank you! Thank you!"

There were footsteps, and then the door of the ward opened, revealing a rosy little face.

"Mother……"

Ye Wan picked it up and put it in Yu Xiaoman's arms.

"Mom, you are so beautiful..."

"Tongtong is the most beautiful."

"Mom, when will you be discharged from the hospital?"

"...Tongtong, do you still remember the story that mom told you? Mom is going to heaven and will watch over you from there, so you only need to cry for one day, okay?"

Her face was covered with tears, but Tongtong was obedient and didn't cry or make a fuss. She just hugged Yu Xiaoman tighter, "What should I do when I miss my mother?"

"When you miss your mother, just talk to the rabbit mother. She can hear you. ... When you go to school and learn to write, write to her. She can see everything."

"Tongtong, sister will take care of you. You just need to continue to be happy, okay? ... Tong, Tongtong, sing... sing a song for mommy, okay, okay?"

"There is only one good mother in the world,

A child with a mother is like a treasure.

Throw yourself into your mother’s arms, and you will never be able to enjoy happiness…”

The clear voice of a child echoed in the ward, and it was indescribably pleasant to the ear.

With a gentle and comfortable smile on her face, Yu Xiaoman looked at her daughter tenderly, and a tear slid from the corner of her eye.

"There is only one good mother in the world,

A child with a mother is like a treasure..."

As she sang, Yu Xiaoman slowly closed her eyes.

drop……

On the instrument beside the bed, the curve that was slightly undulating a moment ago turned into a straight line.

(End of this chapter)