What Su Xiaoluo was most worried about still happened, and Cheng Ya still knew the truth.

The grandson stood outside awkwardly and said, "I am being nosy. Originally, they just wanted to put their things down and leave, but I thought we might as well come in together to liven things up."

Wen Ting felt even more upset. How come the words she had finally mustered up the courage to say were heard?

Su Xiaoluo looked at the things on the ground, they were all her favorite sweets.

A child’s birthday is the mother’s suffering day.

Su Xiaoluo picked up a candy and put it in his mouth, feeling mixed emotions.

Su Ping knew that he shouldn't blame Wen Ting, but when he heard what she said, he couldn't help but feel sad for Su Xiaoluo.

There was obviously a chance. When the two people brought Li Wan here, it could be seen that they were human traffickers.

That way, Li Wanyang wouldn't be brought home. The discovery wouldn't happen, Zixuan wouldn't be silent, and her mother wouldn't be confused.

All the tragedies may be strangled in the cradle.

"Su Ping." Wen Ting felt scared for the first time. She was afraid that even Su Ping would ignore her. "I know I was wrong."

Su Ping looked at Su Xiaoluo, hardened his heart and ignored Wen Ting's cry.

I also feel guilty.

Su Xiaoluo looked at him and said, "Actually, I don't hate anyone because of the ten or so people outside. Just like my master said, everything is a cycle of cause and effect."

"Even if I stay at the Su family, what awaits me may not be so good. I originally wanted to recognize my relatives, and we would be like relatives who meet again after a long separation."

"I didn't expect you guys didn't welcome me, and I thought I could be calm. But I overestimated myself. People have seven emotions and six desires. You guys distanced yourself from me and ignored me because of Li Wan. How can I really be indifferent?"

"It's my fault, really." Su Ping apologized sincerely, "If I had insisted on picking you up at the station first, there wouldn't have been so many misunderstandings. Xiaoluo, don't blame our mother. She cares about you the most, really."

It was snowing heavily outside. Su 껑 looked outside, just like her mood at the moment.

Cheng Ya ran a long way before the Su Weijun caught up with her. Cheng Ya knelt on the ground, her mind blank.

Li Wan is the daughter of the man who kidnapped Nannan.

This is worse than killing her.

The person she cherished as her life was the daughter of the man who kidnapped Nannan. Nannan was thrown into the Moon River, and she treated the murderer's daughter as a treasure.

Cheng Ya couldn't face this. She pounded her chest hard but couldn't cry.

The Soviet army hugged her tightly, and seeing her like this, he felt heartbroken.

Cheng Ya cried until she lost consciousness, and Su Weijun shouted her name. At this time, Fu Ruiting ran over from the opposite side, picked her up on his back, and sent her to the hospital.

Fu Yuting was sweating all over after running.

Cheng Ya was sent for emergency treatment.

The Soviets sat in the corridor, and the rest of the people came too.

As soon as the doctor came out, everyone rushed over. The doctor said, "The patient is in a coma. It may be due to emotional fluctuations. Has anything happened in your family recently? Why do people often faint?"

"Well, some things happened recently." Su Weijun said awkwardly.

"You'd better be careful, you're old." The doctor gave a few more instructions. "I just did a checkup and found that the patient's lumbar spine and legs are not in good condition. It's very serious. You can't work too hard in the future."

"Yes." The Soviet guards nodded repeatedly.

"The patient hasn't woken up yet, please stay calm." The doctor gave a few more instructions before leaving.

The Soviet army entered the ward worriedly, and the others followed him in.

Su Xiaoluo stood outside, watching the snowflakes falling outside. Fu Xiaoting walked up to her and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

Su Xiaoluo glanced at him and said, "I heard that you helped deliver it. Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Seeing that she didn't want to mention it, Fu Yuting stopped talking and quietly accompanied her to watch the snow.

After a while, Su Xiaoluo said, "Are you okay today?"

"You heartless person, aren't I rushing over here to celebrate your birthday?" Fu 꿁 Ting said helplessly.

"What about the birthday present?" Su 껇 Luo stretched out his hand.

Fu Yuting stretched out his hand, Su Yuluo looked at him puzzledly and asked, "What?"

Fu Yuting said: "I'll lend you my hand. Whatever you want to do, I'll help you."

"Tsk." Su Xiaoluo retracted his hand, smiled and said, "Then go help me build a snowman."

Fu Yuting raised his eyebrows. He had never done such a childish thing in his life. He said, "Okay, no problem."

"Haha, I was just kidding. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll go in and take a look." Su Xiaoluo was in a better mood.

Su 께luo entered the ward.

Cheng Ya lay there motionless, with her eyes tightly closed. There were still tears on her face. A lot of time had passed, but she showed no signs of waking up.

The Soviets were a little worried, but Sukhoi comforted them, saying, "Don't worry too much, she will be fine."

"Okay, go and have fun!" The Soviet Union didn't want to affect Su Xiaoluo's mood, as it was her twentieth birthday. He took out a butterfly hairpin from his pocket and handed it to her, "This is what your mother chose."

Su Xiaoluo held it in his hand.

The Soviets began to rush, saying, "Go quickly and don't keep your friends waiting."

"Yeah, okay." Su Xiaoluo walked to the bedside and put a calming talisman on Cheng Ya.

Cheng Ya's brows relaxed.

Su Xiaoluo walked out and saw a figure in the distance on the open space of the hospital. She went downstairs and walked closer to see that Fu Xiaoting had really built a snowman there.

The snowman's head is crooked.

She said, "Are you really making a snowman?"

Fu Yuting was panting with exhaustion and said, "Didn't someone ask me to build a snowman for her?"

"Ah, this person is so lucky!" Su Xiaoluo smiled and put a handful of snow on the snowman.

"I think so." Fu Yuting agreed seriously.

"Hahaha." Su Xiaoluo laughed out loud. "It's just that this snowman is a little ugly."

"Just make do with it this time. I'll give you something better looking next time." Fu Yuting touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

Su 께洛 took off his hat and put it on it. He looked at Fu 꿁婷 and said with a smile: "But it's quite cute."

"Is she cute?" Fu 꿁 Ting looked at her a few more times, and he really couldn't bear to look at her.

"Very cute." Su 께 Luo nodded.

Fu 꿁 Ting cleared his throat, put his scarf on the snowman, and said, "This is better."

The scarf covered the snowman's mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. Su Xiaoluo covered his mouth and smiled secretly, then nodded.

Fu Yuting asked: "Are you going back to your grandson's home?"

"Well, Tengfei and Shuyi are still waiting for me!" Su Xiaoluo said.

"Let's go. I'll go with you." Fu Yuting clapped his hands.

"What are you going to do?" Su Xiaoluo asked.

"I've already given you the gift, so you have to have a meal with me." Fu Yuting put his hands in his pockets.

"Then let's go!" Su Xiaoluo knew that 놛놇 was teasing him, so he walked forward with a smile.

When Su Xiaoluo and her friends came to Sun's house, the cake was ready. Before Su Xiaoluo asked, Zheng Shuyi said, "This cake was made by Wen Ting. She cried and left after making it."

"Do you want to eat this cake?"