Overnight, Lin Zonghao and Wen Meiyu seemed to have aged significantly.
Especially Wen Meiyu, whose once full figure had drastically slimmed down due to the experiences of the past half year. Clothes that once fit her now seemed awkwardly out of place, as if wearing someone else's garments.
After sitting in the morgue for a night, returning home now, Wen Meiyu felt that the chill from the morgue was still gathered in her heart, making her whole body cold.
Yesterday at noon, when Mingming left, Lin Xixi was still smiling and asking her, "You're leaving? Goodbye."
The bright smile of her daughter still appeared in front of her eyes. At that moment, Wen Meiyu even thought Lin Xixi had returned to normal. Very soon, she could be discharged and go home. They would be a happy family of three again.
But, in the blink of an eye, everything changed beyond recognition.
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."
Shouting loudly, Wen Meiyu got up and ran outside.
