That was the fruit Song Ci used to peel for her. Qi Haitang knew how precious fruit was in the end times. Song Ci just said that he had eaten them all. At his son's strong insistence, he fed her all the peeled fruit.
The more Qi Haitang thought about it, the sadder she became. She wanted to tell Song Ci more than once, "Mom can't be cured. Mom wants to give up."
But every time she saw Song Ci's face, she couldn't bear it. Last night, she finally expressed her thoughts in front of Ji Chuan.
She knew it was time to let go.
She used to worry that Song Ci would be lonely because he had almost no friends because he had to take care of himself. Her child was so handsome and kind, and he deserved to have many friends.
But Song Ci has many friends in the base now, so he won’t be lonely even if I’m not here, right?
Why is he his mother?
Qi Haitang shed tears. She used to be able to see some hope after the operation. She really wanted to see Song Ci live a happy life, find his beloved, start his own family, and have a child as cute as him.
But now she knows that in the end times, these are impossible. As long as she is alive, she will be a burden to Song Ci and the stronghold.
She couldn't be so greedy anymore.
Qi Haitang endured the pain in her body and carefully touched the fruit knife on the bedside table. She finally found it.
A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Song Ci was still sleeping soundly, and she didn't want to see Song Ci sad.
Qi Haitang's chest rose and fell violently, as if he was making a great determination and accumulating strength.
She finally raised the fruit knife and stabbed her heart with all her strength.
“Dang—”
The fruit knife was flicked to the ground by Ji Chuan, and Song Ci woke up suddenly.
"mom!"
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