Su Luo nervously picked up a tissue from the bedside table and hurriedly wiped away her tears.
Helpless.
"Don't cry. If I say something wrong, you can hit me or scold me like before, as long as you don't cry. I'll do whatever you want."
"I know you don't want to see me anymore. I can disappear from your sight right now. No matter how much I miss you, I will follow your wishes. Please don't cry."
"Please, I'm begging you. I know I was greedy, I was wrong, it's all my fault."
Ye Xiaoman quickly stopped crying and said earnestly.
"never mind."
Forget it, she's retired from the entertainment industry and is no longer that dazzling queen.
She had already given in to Su Luo before she fell into a coma last night.
Su Luo didn't quite understand what Ye Xiaoman meant by "never mind," so she awkwardly threw the tissue into the trash and waited for her verdict.
Ye Xiaoman rubbed her eyes, looked at Su Luo again, and asked softly.
When can I be discharged from the hospital?
"We'll do another check-up at noon. If everything is fine, you can be discharged."
"When I'm discharged from the hospital, I want to eat your spicy shrimp."
"No, the doctor said you can't eat spicy or stimulating foods right now."
"How about braised pork then?"
"That won't work either, it's too greasy, and your stomach is very sensitive right now."
"You, are you just unwilling to cook for me? I don't want to come to my house anymore?"
"No, of course I wanted to, I was just worried about your stomach hurting, you just had your stomach pumped!"
"How about loofah soup?"
"Can!"
...
When she was discharged from the hospital, Su Luo carried Ye Xiaoman slowly out of the ward.
Although it was still a bit strenuous, Su Luo didn't feel tired at all.
Push open the hospital door.
A gentle breeze stirred, lifting the hem of the shirt.
The warm sunshine felt wonderful on my skin.
Su Luo's lips curled up slightly.
The weather is so nice today, the sunshine is so warm and dazzling.
It seemed to foreshadow that the wonderful future he had always longed for was about to be realized.
In the following month.
Su Luo shuttled back and forth between Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman's residences without a fixed schedule.
Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman never saw each other again, nor did they contact each other privately.
The two tacitly reached a reconciliation, and Su Luo was never caught in the middle again.
...
The weather is starting to get cooler.
The leaves of the plane trees lining the road are beginning to turn yellow.
A light rain began to fall from the azure sky.
A black Audi slowly drove into the villa district in the city center.
We drove into the courtyard of one of the villas and stopped at the end of the road.
The first driver to get off the bus was a woman with androgynous looks and attire.
The woman held up a black umbrella and deftly opened the back door.
A mature and beautiful woman got off the bus, holding a little girl who looked as beautiful as a porcelain doll in her arms, and whispered.
Is it raining?
Lu Xi tilted the umbrella in his hand toward Ozawa Nami and her daughter.
"Yes, it's been raining for several days in a row, so I always keep an umbrella in my car."
Nami Ozawa nodded gently, "It's so cold, let's go inside quickly."
"good."
The two walked quickly to the door and opened it.
The living room is excessively spacious, and the decor is an expensive European aristocratic palace style.
The room was filled with the refreshing scent of lemon-scented air freshener.
Yesterday, Lu Xi knew she was coming back, so he hired a part-time cleaner to help clean up.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar surroundings, Ozawa Nami felt a mix of emotions; she hadn't been back for over five years.
She bought this house after her divorce from Song Ruhai, intending to live there with Su Luo.
But the two soon went to Tokyo, and she didn't sell the house, so it remained vacant.
Su Bao'er was very satisfied with her new home, tilting her head slightly and smiling as she spoke.
"Mom, this house is so beautiful, even better than our home in Tokyo!"
Nami Ozawa smiled gently, "I'm glad you like it."
Su Bao'er's eyes curved into beautiful crescent moons.
"I like it! But I'm so sleepy right now!"
"Then Mom will take you back to your room to rest."
Nami Ozawa carried her daughter to the bedroom on the second floor.
I covered her with the blanket, drew the curtains, and then returned to the living room.
Lu Xi didn't leave; he was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.
Ozawa Nami sat down opposite her and poured her a cup of tea.
Lu Xi took the teacup, took only a small sip, and then rummaged through his bag to find some documents to hand to her.
"Bao'er's transfer procedures have been completed, and she can start school tomorrow."
"So fast?"
Nami Ozawa took the document in surprise and quickly flipped through it.
It is the best primary school in Beijing, Chongying Primary School.
She thought she would have to wait a few more days, but Lu Xi took care of it all at once.
Lu Xi said with a smile.
"Of course, it's rare for you to ask me for help, so I'll naturally do it as quickly as possible."
Ozawa Nami put down the documents, looked into Lu Xi's eyes, and said gratefully.
"Thanks."
Lu Xi waved his hand.
"Why are you being so polite with me? Don't you consider me a friend anymore?"
Nami Ozawa said gently.
"Of course not, friends should still express their gratitude to each other."
Lu Xi changed the subject.
"You won't leave again this time, right?"
Nami Ozawa said firmly.
"Okay, I'm not leaving."
Lu Xi asked with concern.
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