Xi Ruzhu's hand trembled like a sieve.
The handwriting on the back of the plane ticket was exactly the small, elegant script Gu Qiusha usually practiced.
Each word and sentence, simple yet profound, was filled with deep love penned personally for her daughters.
It turned out that the plane ticket for the summer trip to the capital was never overlooked by her foster mother; she always treated her biological daughters and her the same...
Xi Ruzhu stared blankly at the ticket thrown in her face. Even with her naturally dark disposition, her eyes turned red, as if someone had choked her, preventing any sound from escaping.
Gu Qiusha did not slap her face.
But in fact, it was harsher than a slap!
The only person in this world who had ever truly cared for her now completely rejected and despised her.
Ha ha, how ironic!
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Downstairs in the operating room.
Zuzi presented an "unusual request" to Bao Gucheng—to find lotus root freshly dug from a deep lake.
