Outside the operating room, the lights flickering on and off seemed like everyone's hearts, nervous and cramped at the moment.

The door to the operating room has been opened.

The parents also walked over. Xu's mother and Xiaomi's mother were already a little unsteady on their feet, so they were helped to walk in front of An Xiaomi.

"Be good and listen to the doctor carefully. Mom will be waiting for you at the door."

Xiaomi's mother held back the tears that were already welling up in her eyes, and reached out her hand to touch An Xiaomi's cheek.

An Xiaomi looked at her mother, who was always lively and cheerful, even more girlish than her.

At this moment, I also felt her emotions of fear and sadness.

"Well, I will do well, I will definitely do it."

An Xiaomi glanced at everyone one by one.

"Mom, dad, uncles and aunts, sister Ningqing, sister Jiajia, Yaya, and brother Zhimu... we'll see you soon."

At this last moment, An Xiaomi still showed a sweet smile, her eyes finally rested on Xu Zhimu, and she stretched out one of her hands.

Xu Zhimu stood in front of her. Xu Zhimu slowly squatted beside the bed, looked into her eyes, and gently held her hand in his palm.

After all, An Xiaomi couldn't help but have a thin layer of mist appear in her eyes, but her eyes were still bright, and she looked at Xu Zhimu carefully.

As if she wanted to carve everything about him into the depths of her soul, she was a little reluctant but relieved: "Zhimu, our ending...will definitely not be today, right?"

"It will definitely not be today, and it will definitely not end like this."

Xu Zhimu nodded, and he held An Xiaomi's hand: "When you come back, our life has just begun, believe me."

An Xiaomi looked at her. At this second, the memories of the two people in the past twenty years seemed to be repeated in their minds.

"Hello, my name is Xu Zhimu. I will call you sister Xiaomi from now on. I will protect you well!"

"Xiaomi, let's go to school and go home together from now on."

"Xiaomi, someone has written you a love letter again. Let me tell you, children cannot fall in love prematurely."

"Xiaomi, I must enter the same high school as you!"

"An Xiaomi from Class 2, Grade 3, I, Xu Zhimu, I like you!"

Memories, memories that only belong to the two of them, are the source of An Xiaomi's courage to face life with a smile.

"Of course I believe you, brother Zhimu... I have always believed in you."

An Xiaomi looked at Xu Zhimu, an intoxicating smile appeared on her pale face.

Xu Zhimu lowered his head and kissed An Xiaomi gently on the forehead under everyone's gaze.

"We are all here waiting for you."

An Xiaomi felt the touch on her forehead, she smiled and nodded, and then she leaned into Xu Zhimu's ear and said, "By the way, I replied to the letter she gave me, put it on the bedside cabinet, if I

If it doesn’t come out, leave it to her.”

Xu Zhimu didn't have time to agree.

An Xiaomi smiled and slowly let go of his hand. The nurses gathered around and pushed the operating bed slowly into the operating room.

"Millet……"

Xiaomi's mother also said that she couldn't help shouting, and at this moment, she couldn't help but shed tears.

An Xiaomi raised his head slightly at this moment, leaving only one last smile for everyone.

The moment the door slowly closed.

It also seems to have cut off the last ray of light,

At this moment, Xiaomi's mother couldn't bear it anymore, her tears were like broken strings of beads, and she rushed to the operating door in despair.

"Millet!"

"Family members please wait calmly and we will do our best."

The nurse comforted me at the door.

An's father also came over, and he gently hugged Xiaomi's mother's shoulders.

Xiaomi's mother was lying in his arms. She no longer had the relaxed and playful expression of the past. The tears she had been holding back were all vented at this moment.

"Millet……"

She kept calling her daughter's name until her voice became hoarse and exhausted.

"Xiaomi will be fine, absolutely."

An's father clenched his fists while comforting her, but his clenched white fists also revealed the anxiety and sadness in his heart.

Xu's mother also looked at the eye-catching red sign on the operating room. She collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

For An Xiaomi, her status as a daughter is even greater than that of her daughter-in-law.

Regardless of whether An Xiaomi can become a member of the Xu family, she has already treated An Xiaomi as her own daughter.

Father Xu supported her, sat on the bench outside the operating room, and patted her back gently.

Bai Yaya cried so hard that her whole little face was covered with tears, and she threw herself into Liu Ningqing's arms.

Liu Ningqing looked at the red sign on the operating room that said she was undergoing surgery, and her thoughts seemed to go back to a long, long time ago.

My mother was sent to the operating room in this way, but...she didn't survive.

That day, Xiao Wu cried and asked where his mother had gone, why she didn't come back, and why she didn't want him anymore...

Liu Ningqing, who was also still in school, could only cry silently alone in the middle of the night.

She really didn't want to experience that feeling of losing a loved one again.

Liu Ningqing's eyes felt sour. She gently touched Bai Yaya's little head and comforted her, while silently praying and blessing An Xiaomi.

Ye Luojia had the same experience as her.

My mother had a heart disease inherited from her ancestors, and there were no signs of her illness. Even before she entered the operating room, the doctor told her that she didn’t have high hopes.

When she saw her mother being pushed out of the operating room covered with white cloth, Ye Luojia cried for a long time. From that day on, her tears seemed to have dried up.

But at this moment, there were waves of bitterness in her heart. No one could maintain a normal mind in this situation of losing an important person.

Xu Zhimu stood silently. Ever since he was reborn, he was full of confidence in everything.

But this is the only thing about An Xiaomi.

He has obviously done his best, but his heart is always hanging on.

He was more afraid than anyone else that An Xiaomi's surgery would fail.

If the shadow of the previous life reappeared in this life, Xu Zhimu felt that he might go crazy again.

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Liu Ningqing came over and gently tugged on his sleeves, her gentle eyes full of worry.

Ye Luojia also looked over, and everyone could feel that something was wrong with Xu Zhimu's state at this moment.

"I'm fine."

Xu Zhimu took a deep breath, but it felt like a big stone was pressing on his chest.

"I'm going to... the ward."

Xu Zhimu remembered what An Xiaomi said to him, and he smiled hard at a few people.

Turning around, my steps were heavier than ever.

Liu Ningqing looked at his back, hesitated to speak, and finally could only look at him tenderly.

Come to the ward.

I have been to this ward many times, and every corner of the room has been decorated more warmly by An Xiaomi and her mother.

There are also some flowers and plants on the balcony.

However, the ward was now empty, and there were only messy bed quilts on the hospital bed. Xu Zhimu walked over.

He stretched out his hand, trembling a little, and there was still residual warmth in the bed, which meant that the lovely girl was still lying here just now.

Xu Zhimu came to the bedside and opened the bedside table.

There are also some An Xiaomi's makeup and some daily necessities inside.

At the top, there is the letter.

Xu Zhimu picked it up.

He hesitated for a moment, then opened it and took a look.

Cheng Fanmiao's unique handwriting appeared in front of him.

【Xiaomi classmate.

When you open this letter, I believe you will know it is me, and I can roughly guess the expression on your face when you open this letter.]
To be continued...