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Yufan told her before that life is her own, and she has to fight for it and make choices by herself.

Yuan Guxiang knew that she had to fight for her own life.

But she also knows that she doesn't know what kind of life she wants and how to live her future life.

Since God asked her to make a choice at this time, then choose the best way to make her family's life better.

I am afraid that now, there is no other choice that can be better than the current choice.

She knew that Yufan didn't understand her current choice, but Yuan Guxiang thought that Yufan would understand in the future, because what Yuan Guxiang got now, this was her choice, and since she made the choice, she didn't regret it.

So now, she doesn't want her family to suffer, as long as she can reduce the burden on her family and let her parents live happily, that is her greatest expectation.

Hearing her daughter's words, Yuan's mother couldn't help crying again.

I have never heard my daughter Yuan Guxiang say these words to me, and I never thought that my precious daughter who has been holding in the palm of my hand will say such caring words one day.

Perhaps, she had always thought that her daughter who was still a child had really grown up, and Yuan's mother was full of relief at this moment.

She raised her hand to caress her daughter's soft hair, and nodded with a sob.

Seeing her mother crying again, Yuan Guxiang pretended to smile calmly, looked at Yuan's mother with red eyes, wiped her tears, and teased her deliberately, "Mom, tell me not to cry, but look at your mother." How did you cry yourself?"

Yuan Guxiang helplessly wiped the tears from the corners of her mother's eyes with a tissue. She hoped that her mother would not feel sorry for herself in the future.

Whenever she saw the short silver hair growing out of her mother's corner, Yuan Guxiang couldn't help but feel distressed in her heart.

At this moment, there was a shallow knock on the door of the ward.

The two wiped each other's tears, and then the knock on the door stopped, followed by a shallow knock on the door.

The head nurse was the one who entered the door. When the head nurse entered, she first glanced at the infusion bottle on the suspender beside the bed. Seeing that the infusion bottle was about to run out, she changed to a new bottle of medicine.

Seeing the mother and daughter of the Yuan family sitting in the ward, the head nurse stepped forward and reminded in a low voice,

"Mr. Yuan just had an operation yesterday. The operation should be quieter. Generally, two people can't take care of him, so it's better for you to guard the ward alone."

Hearing what the head nurse said, the mother and daughter of the Yuan family looked at the head nurse and nodded.

Afterwards, the head nurse gave a brief explanation, and walked out of the room again holding the documents.

After hearing what the head nurse said, Mother Yuan looked at her daughter Yuan Guxiang and said,

"The head nurse said that the two of you can't stay here, so mom will go out first. You stay here with your dad. He has been sleeping for a long time, and he will probably wake up later."

As she spoke, Mother Yuan shook the little hand of her daughter Yuan Guxiang.

After Yuan Guxiang heard Mother Yuan's words, she nodded reluctantly. After that, Mother Yuan let go of her hand, got up and walked out quietly towards the door of the ward, closing the door by the way.

After seeing that her mother had walked out of the ward, Yuan Guxiang slowly got up, and then carefully sat down on Yuan's father's bedside chair without making a sound.

Sitting close to her father's bed, Yuan Guxiang saw Yuan's father's face clearly.

The illness made his face haggard, his pale face was covered with wrinkles, and his dry lips were a little white.

It was the first time for Yuan Guxiang to observe his father so seriously, and it was also the first time for him to clearly see the wrinkles on his father's face, those ravines silently carved out by the years, as if he was declaring to Yuan Guxiang all the time that time would make his father age ruthlessly.

For the first time, Yuan Guxiang suddenly felt that his father was getting old, his eyes were weak and haggard, and looking at Yuan Guxiang felt distressed.

Tears soaked her eyes and her vision blurred.

Her hands reached her father's powerless palms, and she held them tightly. Suddenly, she suddenly realized that the big hands she was holding tightly were no longer strong enough to hold her tightly.

Suddenly realizing this, Yuan Guxiang was so sad that she couldn't help sobbing silently. Her tears fell down and blurred her eyes, but she still couldn't help looking at her father's face.

She always remembered that when she was a child, this big hand was always able to lift her small body up with one hand, and it was always able to easily lift her small body in the air.

She also always remembers that when she was a child, these big hands could pamper her hair, and she could hold her small hand and take her for a walk in the garden at home. She still remembered that when she was a child... her father could hold her hair with this hand He pulled her up vigorously when she fell to the ground.

She always remembered these powerful hands.

Now this is the first time, the first time she took the initiative to hold her father's hand, but his father's hand was unable to hold her tightly.

This sense of powerlessness made Yuan Guxiang deeply blame herself.

It was her who caused her father to become like this, and it was all her fault.

She couldn't help but bury her face on her father's chest, sobbing in a low voice.

I don't know how long she cried in a low voice, but suddenly a pair of big hands appeared on her hair, stroking her hair gently.

When she felt someone touching her hair, Yuan Guxiang quickly sat up, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and when she saw that her father had woken up, Yuan Guxiang tightly clenched Father Yuan's hand with both hands excitedly.

"dad……"

Seeing Father Yuan weakly opened his eyes and looked at her, Yuan Guxiang shouted excitedly with a trembling voice and choked lips.

At this time, her hands tightly held Yuan's father's hand. The plump and strong palms seemed so weak in her hands at this moment, but fortunately, she felt her father's strength.

"Fragrant... Fragrant..."

The moment he opened his eyes and saw Yuan Guxiang sitting beside the bed, Father Yuan moved his lips excitedly, and it took a lot of effort to call out his daughter's name.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and he looked like he was ten years older.

Probably, Yuan's father never thought that he could still see his daughter when he opened his eyes, and felt that her daughter was holding his palm tightly, so he couldn't help crying with joy.

He always thought that his daughter was gone, but he never thought that her daughter was still alive, still alive.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Yuan Guxiang heard Father Yuan's call, plopped from the chair guiltily and knelt down beside the bed, clutching her father's hand with one hand, and wiping the tears streaming down her face with the other.

Seeing her father wake up finally, Yuan Guxiang was very excited.

If it wasn't for his father's accident this time, Yuan Guxiang would not have realized her mistake.

She was wrong, this time she really realized that she was wrong, she shouldn't contradict her father, she shouldn't use his father's love for her as an excuse for willfulness, it's all her fault, if it wasn't for her, father wouldn't have something will happen.

Now that her father has finally woken up, she just wants to say sorry to her father herself. She owed this sentence for too long.