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0Dong Qing helped her block the sunlight and comforted her, "As a child, you want to be filial. They haven't seen you for a long time, so you must miss them. I heard that Shuimo made a new friend."    

    

Ding Yiyi's interest was piqued as she took the initiative to ask Ye Shuimoxin about her friend's situation. Hai Ziyu left them some time before she turned around and entered the hospital.    

    

He sat in the hall, tears streaming down his face. Ever since she found out about her uncle's news, her aunt had come here without any hesitation. When he first arrived, his body had indeed taken a turn for the better. It was equivalent to resting in Paris, where the climate was very good. He did not expect that after a while, his body would have a problem again.    

    

She was sad on her own and didn't even notice that her lover had walked up to her. She only lowered her head to wipe away her tears. When she saw the tissue under her eyes, she was shocked.    

    

"Don't be impatient." Siwen Bing helped her wipe away her tears. He was not very good at comforting her, "Everything will be fine."    

    

"Is there any news?" Hai Ziyu asked while sniffing.    

    

"As long as he is here, I will find him." Siwen Bing looked uncertain. He had to give his lover the necessary promise and comfort, but he wasn't sure if he could find that man.    

    

"Miss Ding", a Chinese nurse, walked over with a smile. "It's time to go back to the ward. After a short rest, we'll arrange a check-up for you."    

    

Dong Qing accompanied Ding Yiyi to the ward. There were patients everywhere, no one making a racket at the scene. The nurse and the doctor moved through the crowd in an orderly manner.    

    

As she passed by the ward next door, Ding Yiyi asked curiously, "Is there a patient next door? I've never seen this door open before."    

    

The nurse nodded. "There's someone living here."    

    

She didn't want to ask about the privacy of others, so she nodded and walked into the room. The bed was already folded up so she could check on the loose clothes later.    

    

When the nurse left, Dongqing was about to turn around and leave, but she was stopped.    

    

"It doesn't matter."    

    

Ding Yiyi untied the belt from her hospital gown. Dong Qing's pupils shrank. She subconsciously held her hand and asked in a deep voice, "Didn't you come to find him?"    

    

Since they had come to find him, this meant that if the day really came where they found him, then his mission would be completed.    

    

"I've come to find him. I've told you before that my heart has been given to him for the rest of my life, but I have no way of repaying you for it. So, I decided to use the rest of my life to repay for the many years you have left me." She placed her hands behind her back and gently pulled them apart. Then the belt on her hospital gown loosened, revealing her fair shoulders.    

    

"I'll wait outside." Dong Qing was flustered. She turned her head and walked out the door with large strides. Her shoulder almost knocked against the door frame.    

    

Ding Yiyi stared at the door for a while. Then, Mance started to undress. When he was about to change into his hospital gown, he realized that the size of the clothes didn't suit him.    

    

After ringing the bell for a long time, no one answered, so she simply took her clothes out. No nurse passed outside, but the door to the ward next door unexpectedly opened by a small crack.    

    

She thought she might be able to get a nurse to help her change her clothes, so she prepared to open the door.    

    

"Miss Ye." The nurse who was in charge of her appeared right behind her. She said gently, "Is there anything I can help you with?"    

    

"The size of my clothes is not suitable. Please help me change it." Ye Shuimo looked into the room, vaguely seeing the same furnishings as her own, and was escorted back to the room by the nurse.    

    

At night, she slept very unsteadily. When she woke up in the middle of the night, her mouth was a little dry because she didn't want her family to have bad rest. Earlier, she had let everyone return to their place of residence to rest.    

    

Dong Qing would always place a cup of water on the bedside table. After she drank a few mouthfuls, her dry mouth felt much better.    

    

The sound of a chair sliding could be heard coming from the next room. She was stunned as she looked at the time. It was already 3 in the morning.    

    

The chair slipped and was soon delicate, but it was probably too quiet. She thought she heard the tapping of a keyboard again.    

    

What kind of patient lived across the street, using a computer so late? Out of curiosity, she went to the balcony. Both wards had a small balcony that protruded from it, and the windows on the opposite balcony were closed and the curtains drawn, but there was light in the room.    

    

She laughed at herself for worrying so much, then wandered back to the bed and pulled the photo out from under the pillow.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that someone had taken this photo, perhaps she wouldn't even have had the desire to live. It was precisely because she hadn't found him that she absolutely couldn't leave this world first.    

    

She clutched the photo tightly to her heart. She couldn't believe that if her husband was still alive, he wouldn't have come looking for her. The only explanation was that he couldn't come looking for her.    

    

It might have been amnesia. After all, he was at the heart of the explosion and people could lose their memories. Didn't she survive the plane crash for a long time?    

    

At that time, he had brought her back, but he had never given up. Now, it was time for her to bring someone back.    

    

When her thoughts returned to the cage, tears were already streaming down her face. She sobbed in a low voice, muddleheaded until daybreak.    

    

The next day, after the examination, she asked the doctor about the patient next to her. The doctor was very curious: "No one lives next to you."    

    

This answer was somewhat out of her expectations, because last night, even the nurse who was in charge of her was certain that there was a patient next door.    

    

After the checkup, she walked to the ward alone. Ziyu was not here today, and Dong Qing had some business to attend to today, so it made her happy to see that they were able to take care of their own matters.    

    

It was good to always be by the side of a patient and be able to do your own thing.    

    

The door to the room next door was still tightly shut. It was very quiet inside, and no one could imagine who was inside, or why they could not say a word.    

    

What are you thinking about? Don't worry about other people's business. Who would be happy to live here? She shook her head and pushed open the door of her room.    

    

"Happy Mother's Day!"    

    

Ribbons and movies flew everywhere as she entered the restaurant. Ye Shuimo held a cake and walked over with a smile. "It's your holiday today."    

    

"Happy New Year, Mom." Ye Miao walked over and gave her a hug. This was the most intimate action that a grown up, independent, and accustomed son could do with his mother.    

    

Ding Yiyi was very happy. "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"    

    

"I already told you that there would be no surprises." Ye Shuimo giggled while everyone sat around the table. Coincidentally, the nurse had also been pulled in to eat.    

    

Everyone was present. They were all trying to get a pleasant surprise, so they purposely made an excuse not to come. This time, the empty room was immediately filled with cheers and laughter.    

    

When Ye Shuimo saw that her mother had lost a lot of weight in her hospital gown, she quietly turned her head away with reddened eyes.    

    

"Right, there seems to be a patient living next door. We should also send some cakes over. Otherwise, with how lively it is here, it wouldn't be good to cause others to rest."    

    

"I'll go, I'll go." Ye Shuimo quickly carried a piece of cake and left. Standing outside the door, listening to the laughter from inside, she couldn't help but wipe her tears away. She took a deep breath to calm her emotions before heading to the ward.    

    

She knocked on the door and waited, but for a moment no one came to the door. She thought it was strange, so she knocked on it again, then stuck it to the door to make sure it wasn't someone inside.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

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She jumped up high in fright, unable to hold the cake properly in her hands. One of her hands quickly wrapped around her waist, while the other held her hand to hold the cake. The other person's tone clearly dropped, "Take it well."    

    

"I'm sorry." As she jumped away, the other person let go of her hand. It was a man who wasn't that young. He was estimated to be in his thirties. Ye Shuimo quietly sized him up a few times. The latter looked over as well.    

    

What a sharp gaze.    

    

"Hello, do you live here? "Well, I'm from the next room and I have a cake, so I wanted to come over and say hello."    

    

"No need."    

    

The other refused bluntly, but quickly accepted the cake. "Thank you."    

    

"No need to thank me." Ye Shuimo stood there with a smile on her face. The other person was looking at her with her hand on the doorknob.    

    

It took her a moment to realize that she was being chased away. She hurried to her godmother's room, and as she pushed the door open, she heard the soft closing of the door next door.    

    

What a strange person.    

    

"Shuimo, why did you stay so long?" Ding Yiyi asked.    

    

"Nothing, the cake was delivered." Ye Shuimo said, "It's a weird big brother. He doesn't like to laugh either."    

    

Hai Ziyu quipped, "Who lives here and laughs?"    

    

The moment she said those words, the atmosphere became a little tense. She knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she stood aside vexedly.    

    

Siwen Bing helped her out, "Today is Mother's Day, you should laugh."    

    

"Yes!" Ding Yiyi was the first to lead the group. "We should be smiling today. We are not the ancients, and this illness can't be mentioned, so it won't be good even if we don't mention it. Don't take it to heart."    

    

"Eat something." Ye Miao changed the topic and everyone subconsciously stopped talking about it.    

    

Ding Yiyi's body was not in a good condition, so she rested very soon after they finished eating the cake. Everyone moved to another place.    

    

In the outdoor coffee shop, many white people were having coffee and chatting. A group of outstanding Chinese people were always attracting attention.    

    

Siwen Bing took out a pair of sunglasses as he couldn't bear it any longer. Hai Ziyu consciously put them on. Even so, there would still be people who would turn to look at her as they passed by.    

    

Ye Miao's situation was pretty much the same. When he sat down and carried the coffee over, there was a bunch of phone numbers written on a slip of paper under the coffee's base. The girl who brought the coffee over circled between them time and time again.    

    

"Tsk tsk, it's a phone number." Ye Shuimo just couldn't control the sour taste in her mouth.    

    

"Then I'll give it to you." Ye Miao naturally changed the coffee with her and didn't mind that the coffee had already been drunk. He picked up the cup and took another sip along with the lipstick on the cup wall.    

    

Dong Qing saw the interaction between these juniors and was the first to speak. "This time, Yi Yi's cancer cells have spread, I want her to move to Japan for treatment. Japan has always been at the forefront of cancer treatment in the world.    

    

"Mom won't agree." Ye Miao directly said the core. Everyone understood Ding Yiyi's purpose in coming here. This was also her reason for continuing to live, so she would not agree if they moved to another place.    

    

Hai Ziyu whispered, "This place is so big, finding someone is easier said than done. We might not even be able to find anything even after a few years."    

    

Siwen Bing said, "Forced."    

    

"No, Mom hates being forced. It's not like I've never been angry because of the treatment." Ye Shuimo asked worriedly.