Yan Nankun seemed to see hope, "Alright, I will definitely make my mom agree, take care of yourself, I'll bring you lunch at noon." With that, he hurriedly left.
Su Yu seemed to be drained of all strength, fell back onto the hospital bed, stared at the ceiling, and started laughing foolishly.
Yan Nankun, you are too naive!
I still love you, but my heart died along with our child. How can a dead heart come back to life, you tell me?
Yun Ya pushed the door open and came in, Su Yu smiled: "I'm a bit hungry."
Yun Ya brought out the porridge Ah Yun just bought, "You can only have some liquid food for now."
Yun Ya held up a spoon to feed her, Su Yu took the spoon: "I'll do it myself."
Looking at the porridge bowl, Su Yu thought of the chicken soup from yesterday, curling her lips: "It's Lau Mei, right?"
Yun Ya's lashes drooped slightly: "Sixth Aunt..."
