Chapter 526
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This was what swans were like. They were loyal to love, to the other half, until death …
Su Qianci's eyes were blurred. She did not want to cry.
Li Sicheng was not there. No one would care for her, and no one would help her wipe her tears.
She looked down, and big tears fell on the soles of her feet.
Su Qianci found that she had forgotten to wear shoes again.
It was really cold …
Li Sicheng, help me bring my shoes over and rub my feet, just like this morning, okay?
No one responded.
Su Qianci's lips twitched, feeling a splitting headache.
People around her seemed to be talking, but she could not hear a word. Slowly turning around, she walked toward the bed without saying a word.
So tired, so tired.
Honey, hold me. I can't stand still. I'm going to fall …
Her vision was getting darker and darker, and her body was getting weaker and weaker. Her legs softened, and she fell straight to the side.
In the next few days, Su Qianci spent all her time in sleep.
She had a bad appetite, very bad.
She basically relied on fluids to maintain her physical strength. Finally, on the fourth day, she asked to be discharged.
Returning to the old house, she fell asleep again. When she woke up again, it was already evening.
There was no light in the room, and it was very dark.
When Su Qianci opened her eyes, she immediately saw a tall figure standing by the bed.
His figure was straight and he was wearing a suit. He seemed to have sensed that she had woken up and turned to look at her.
His eyebrows were like a painting, his facial features were cold and delicate, and his jaw was tight. When he saw her, his eyes slightly curved.
Su Qianci looked at him incredulously and froze for a moment.
Li Sicheng's eyes were full of love, looking at her tenderly. Turning around, he walked over slowly, reached out, and rubbed her hair. He smiled and said, "You are getting lazier and lazier."
Su Qianci's eyes were filled with tears. Reaching out, she wanted to touch his hand. However, when her hand just reached out, the handsome figure suddenly disappeared.
In the dim light, there was nothing.
No one.
No Li Sicheng.
There was nothing.
"Honey!" Su Qianci suddenly got up and reached for the place where he had just stood, but what she caught was only air.
Nothing, nothing, nothing at all …
Large drops of water fell. Su Qianci hugged the quilt, hugged her knees, and curled up in the corner of the bed, crying loudly.
The door was knocked, but Su Qianci did not seem to hear it. She covered her head and did not move.
The door was quickly opened. The old man walked in with his walking stick and turned on the lights.
Luxurious crystal lamps hung high in the sky. Warm yellow light shone down, illuminating everything.
Old Master Li slowly walked up, moved the stool by the dressing table, and sat down by the bed.
Su Qianci finally came back to herself, took a tissue to wipe her tears, and called, "Grandpa."
Old Master Li looked at her with heartache. His eyes were slightly wet. He nodded and asked kindly, "Shall we eat? Grandpa hasn't eaten yet. I'm getting old and can't help being hungry. "
"I'm not hungry," she said with a hiccup.
"How can I not be hungry? I didn't eat last night. I slept in the morning and noon. I have to eat a little. You're not hungry, but the child is."
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