However, he calmly stated his answer.
Su Jiaoniang felt even more upset.
A child, who should be running happily in the sunset, has become indifferent because of Song Qian.
“I will have Futu take Song Qian away; he is not suitable to be by your side.”
Song Qian looked up at Su Jiaoniang.
He chuckled a few times.
His laughter was hoarse and grating.
Su Tong didn't refute her; he supported whatever she did.
He won't argue with her.
Song Qian beckoned to Su Tong: "Let's talk."
Su Tong turned his wheelchair toward Song Qian, seemingly wanting to complete a final exchange, a final communication, between the two patients.
Su Jiaoniang's eyes welled up with tears when she saw it.
A false perception arose.
It was as if the two were old friends, facing a separation of life and death.
How could such an illusion arise?
simply!
Su Jiaoniang walked towards the ward. She decided to talk to Old Su Xiucai instead, about everyday matters and trivial things. Although they were all small things, at least they wouldn't cause her to have any abnormal cognition.
Old Scholar Su took the medicine.
Her complexion looked much rosier.
He asked, "Where is the Deng family?"
“I’ve brought him home. After all, she’s pregnant, so I’ll take care of him nearby. We can talk about other things later,” Su Jiaoniang said.
Old Scholar Su breathed a sigh of relief.
Having lived for so many years, he knows how difficult life is when you have no money.
Sharing joys and sorrows is a rare and precious thing.
So even though she hated her son for being so useless, she still wanted to see Deng Shi and Su Li live happily together.
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