Tang Yu sat on the flower bed at the entrance, lonely and helpless, her eyes constantly brimming with tears.
If only God would let her mother live, she would be willing to die. She really would...
The sound of a car engine came from the entrance, and Tang Yu looked up.
The person who got out of the car was Ye Yuli.
When she approached, Tang Yu could finally see through her tear-filled eyes, "Why have you come?"
"I heard about your mom's illness," Ye Yuli said, his brow furrowing at the sight of her emaciated figure.
"The doctor said... she could leave us at any moment," Tang Yu's eyelashes trembled, and a string of tears fell. "I was just begging God to take my life in exchange for hers. At least with Uncle Ye around, my mother could be happy. What use is there in keeping me alive? Living is only pain..."
"What are you talking about?" Ye Yuli's expression darkened. "You have four children."
He was afraid that Tang Yu might take extreme measures, so he had to bring that up.
