Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He held her, his body stiff.

like a statue!

For a long time, he held her in one hand, and slowly, slowly, unplugged those tubes with the other—

His Tang Xin said it hurts and said he didn't want this.

His sister said that she wanted him to hug--

Tang Xin, brother takes you home.

He unplugged the tube for her and dressed her carefully.

The clothes she used to wear are already empty, and her body is dry and out of shape...

She was in his arms, her little hand tugged at him, and she tugged hard: "Qiqi! Child..."

"The child is still there!" Tang Yu closed his eyes and pressed her face to Tang Xin's small face: "She is Tang Tang, and her nickname is Xiaoxin... You said Tang Xin that the three of us will always be together."

I'm sorry, brother!

Tang Xin's face was in a daze...

Tang Tang...Be careful...

Be careful... She lives with her brother and Qiqi.

The little hand tugged at his sleeves and looked straight at Tang Yu...

In fact, she knew that Qiqi was sick, and sister Shen Lian told her.

She told her that her brother chose to save Qiqi.

She doesn't blame her brother, because he loves Qiqi so much...

A small smile appeared at the corner of Tang Xin's mouth, she smiled a little happily——

No one knows that it was she herself who stopped the medicine to get the disease early...

She didn't want Qiqi to worry about her, Qiqi could no longer have children...

She thought vaguely, she has had a happy life for more than ten years, but Qiqi has not.

She loves her brother, and loves Qiqi more—what Qiqi is willing to do for her, she is also willing to do it for Qiqi.

Only when she is dead, Qiqi will not be sad all the time, and will not risk her life again.

"Brother..." Her little hand loosened, and immediately grasped, she looked at him, "Don't... tell..."

The last two words were not said, but Tang Yu could guess it.

He hugged her to the car, and the four black RVs slowly drove away...

Tang Zhiyuan was also there, silently following in the car.

At this time, he could already guess it...but didn't say.

Let Tang Xin be his daughter.

Tang Xin returned to Yanhui, where she was born and raised...

In the fairy tale-like princess room that Tang Zhiyuan arranged for her, she lay quietly, with a beautiful little skirt put on by the little maid.

Her little face was gray and her breathing was a little short.

Tang Yu has been sitting by her side to accompany her, and Tang Zhiyuan is also...

Her little hand was holding Tang Yu's finger, and the other hand was holding Tang Zhiyuan's, her eyes slowly closed.

Dad brother, don't cry...

I am not in pain now, not at all.

I am very happy, if I can, I really want to see Qiqi, see you carefully, it must be a particularly cute baby.

Be careful, you have to be happy for me...

Tang Xin smiled, unable to open her eyes-

An original book was placed in her heart, and it was given by Lin Jinrong.

That was the love of the seventeen-year-old Tang Xin.

However, she eventually lost one person.

She knew that Qingcheng had always liked her, but she couldn't respond to him, not at all.

She won't live long, she doesn't want him to remember...

Tang Xin slowly closed her eyes--

forever and always!

On the day she left, a group of white pigeons fluttered on the top floor of Shengyuan Hospital, hovering over the rooftop and refused to leave...

On the green grassland downstairs, the heavy mountain was pushed outside by Mrs. Shen to bask in the sun.

Those white pigeons made a cooing sound and they kept crying in the sky.