"No! Stay away from me! I have to go buy breakfast for my dad now! I don't have time to deal with you! Get out of the way! You're blocking my way!"
Xu Shang obediently made way for the arrogant Miss Jiang. Looking at her staggering, confused but still determined as she walked along the road, he felt...
It's not a big problem.
…
In the ward, Jiang Kecheng had actually woken up a long time ago.
He didn't open his eyes, but kept them closed, pretending that he was still asleep, pretending to be in a dream of a happy family from which he would never wake up.
——The cruel reality has completely defeated him.
Now he just wants to give up on himself and find a place where no one knows him to live a decadent life, like a scarred beast licking his wounds alone, waiting for the day of his death to come.
Suddenly, Jiang Kecheng felt that there was weight on his body.
He opened his eyes and saw his daughter lying on the bed, sleeping on the quilt beside him. Her eyes were red and swollen, and it seemed that she had been crying. Her delicate face had become a little more vicissitudes of life, and under her slightly blue eyelids, she was tired like fallen leaves.
Jiang Kecheng suddenly noticed that his daughter was holding a plastic bag in her hand... The bag contained a pancake, which looked to have gone cold, but his daughter was still holding it tightly, and no one knew how long she had been holding it.
Jiang Kecheng suddenly realized that he still had at least one thing to do before he became completely decadent.
It must be done.
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