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Even After Death

Chapter: 372

“By the way, and this is fresh fruit that has just been cut out. You should eat something to cushion your stomach first.”

Su Qingyu looked at the boy’s wet body and was a little startled. The expression on the boy’s face was stiff, “Sister Su, don’t you like it?””

She held the paper bag and shook her head, “No, it’s just that no one has treated me so well for a long time.”

Zhou Yuantang was stunned for a moment and then smiled, “It’s okay, I’m back, and I will be nice to Sister Su in the future.””

The car stopped, and Su Qingyu realized that the place where he lived was not far from Su Zhai.

Standing on the long street looking at the Su family, you can still vaguely see the plum blossom sticking out of the wall in the yard.

Opening the door, the style of the courtyard is more Japanese.

The simple white gravel paved road, the water in the bamboo fountain flowed softly, and there were several grand cherry trees in the yard, sprinkling pink petals all over the place.

Before she could appreciate it, she heard a familiar meow.

“Meow–”

A white shadow jumped directly into her arms.

There is a small gap in the ears of the white cat. It was bitten by a mouse when he was a child. Su Qingyu touched his furry head with sadness and joy in his heart.

“Sorry, I lost you.”

“Meow meow.”

Rubbed her cheek hard during the day.

Su Qingyu saw many pictures of her with her during the day. During the day, she was an old cat in her teens, who accompanied her for almost two-thirds of her life.

They used to be close, because she got married and drifted away, and it took a long time to see each other.

Zhou Yuantang stepped forward and propped the umbrella on Su Qingyu’s head, “Sister Su, go to the house to avoid the rain. You won’t leave during the day. You still have a lot of time to stay with her.””

A lot of time?

Su Qingyu smiled at himself.

Surgery is not a radical cure, and it is clinically proven that many people’s cancer cells metastasize and spread faster after surgery.

She didn’t know which death and tomorrow would come first.

For her, every day is the end of the world.

She smiled softly, “Okay, then excuse me.”

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