An Yue felt that Qiao Chuchu was exactly like the heroine in that movie.
"..."
Qiao Chuchu was so angry she wanted to spit at them; were these women deliberately trying to mess with her, deliberately cursing her?
She was just shopping, how did it come to terminal illness?
Were they purposely trying to see her miserable?
"Chuchu, don't lose hope. Even if you have a terminal illness, it doesn't matter. You have money, as long as you have money, things like cancer aren't a problem! Don't lose faith in life, don't give up on yourself," Song Huanyan advised Qiao Chuchu earnestly.
"..."
Qiao Chuchu looked coldly at Song Huanyan and the others, feeling she could hardly control all the energies within her.
These women, each one of them, seriously enough is enough!!!
"Is this how you treat me as a friend? Where on earth did you get the idea that I have a terminal illness? Where did you see me giving up on myself?" Qiao Chuchu asked, gritting her teeth.
