Chapter 527
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How could it be? How could it be?
If it were not for these two children, if it were not for these two children …
Su Qianci's eyes dimmed. She stroked her belly and did not speak.
"Grandpa is old, and I can't afford to lose anyone. It's best if all of you are alive and well, or bless me to kick my legs when I sleep at night …"
"Grandpa," Su Qianci interrupted him and sobbed again. "Don't say that."
She had lost Li Sicheng, and she could not lose grandpa.
No one could.
If even her grandfather was gone, then in this world, she would really … have no more relatives.
Her beloved grandpa, her beloved Li Sicheng …
Grandpa Li did not speak, looked at her, and said softly, "Come out for dinner. Your good friend is here to see you."
"My good friend?"
"A young man named Lu. He is polite and well-behaved. I asked him to stay for dinner. When you go out, we can start eating." Grandpa looked at her lovingly and stood up with a smile. "Hurry and wash up. Don't let your good friend see you as a joke."
Su Qianci was a bit dazed and nodded after a long while.
When grandpa went out, he closed the door.
Su Qianci got up and looked at the clothes she was wearing. It was a long-sleeved spring pajamas.
Li Sicheng picked it for her.
Lifting the quilt and sitting on the edge of the bed, Su Qianci's feet touched the ground, which was cold.
At this time, a pair of big hands would bring her a pair of furry shoes. While helping her put them on, he warned, "Next time, don't kick the shoes under the bed."
Su Qianci whispered with red eyes, squatted down, and took out a pair of shoes from under the bed.
She put them on and went into the bathroom.
His towel, his toothbrush, his cup, his razor, his aftershave … all of them were there, clean and tidy.
Su Qianci glanced at them and was slightly dazed. But soon, she began to wash up.
She had not eaten for a few days, and she did not have much energy. After taking a shower and drying her hair, she walked into the cloakroom and opened the closet, which was full of clothes.
Three-quarters of them were hers, and only a very small part of them were his.
However, when did she have so many?
Since when did she have so many clothes?
All of them were the latest and most fashionable spring clothes of the season.
There were a few that she had worn before, but most of them were brand new, washed, and hung there quietly. She had never even seen them before.
She took a floral dress that Li Sicheng had worn for her and put it on. However, she could not zip it up.
She then realized that her body had become a bit clumsy. No matter how hard she tried, she could not pull herself up.
[I'm just pregnant. It's not like I can't take care of myself. You dress me every day. What if I can't find my own clothes in the future?]
[Then I'll … help you wear them until you grow old.]
His deep and mellow voice seemed to still be ringing in her ears, softly tugging at her heartstrings.
Su Qianci looked at the wardrobe full, and after a long while, she whispered, "Honey, help me pull it up. I can't reach it."
However, there was no response.
Su Qianci's heart was terribly empty, and the bursts of pain made her almost breathless.
In the future, no one would help her put on clothes or zip her up.
No one would suddenly appear when she was helpless and at a loss. No one would say anything or smile. Instead, they would stare at her gently and say, "Honey, let's go home."
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