Su Qingyu transferred out all the reports and showed them to Zhou Yuantang, who read them carefully.
Time passed by minute by minute, and after a while Zhou Yuantang raised his head to look at her, with a deep look in his eyes, which was different from his usual gaze.
“Sister, uncle’s illness is not impossible. If it is Leo, the chance of success of the operation is very high.”
Su Qingyu sighed, “Yes, but we used many methods to find him.”
“Sister, don’t worry, I will also use my contacts outside of my country to help you find him.”
Su Qingyu wiped Su Qiping’s body with a hot towel by the bed, “I don’t know if my father can wait until that day.”
“It must be possible.”
Su Qingyu turned his head to Zhou Yuantang’s eyes, his dark pupils gleaming with inexplicable firmness.
After coming out of the hospital, Zhou Yuantang regained his previous sense of youth, “Sister, invite me to dinner, I’m so hungry.”
“Okay, what do you want to eat?”
Su Qingyu is an only daughter. Since she was a child, she liked to have a brother and sister. In her eyes, Zhou Yuantang was as well-behaved and cute as her younger brother.
“There is a night market not far away, Sister Su, let’s go there for snacks.”
“It’s okay.”
The night market here is a famous attraction. On the lively street corner, Su Qingyu is holding a cup of milk lid, holding a sugar gourd in his hand, and there are many snacks hanging on his wrist.
In the dim light, Su Qingyu smiled like a naive child, without a city mansion or sadness.
How long has it been since she simply went shopping and ate her favorite snacks like an ordinary girl.
“Sister, I remember you liked to laugh the most when you were a kid. You look so good when you laugh. You are obviously a little girl and you have to pretend to be old-fashioned.”
Su Qingyu shook his head helplessly: “How can I pretend to be mature, I am bent by life.”
“Sister Su, is it possible that when Uncle Su wakes up, you can go back to the way you used to be?””
A gust of wind blew, and the ancient lanterns on the top of the head were blown left and right, making the scene with a strong ancient charm even more beautiful and moving.
Su Qingyu raised her lips: “I want to go back, but I can’t go back.”
The peach petals danced in the wind, as beautiful as a movie picture, and one fell on Su Qingyu’s hair.
“Sister Su, don’t move.”
Su Qingyu was startled, Zhou Yuantang raised his hand to touch her hair and took off the petals for her.