Chapter 60 The Cake

Did Valerie really love eating strawberry mille–feuille cake?

Actually, she herself was not sure.

No one asked her what she liked to eat, and no one wanted to know

what she liked to eat.

In the previous life, the longest time I saw Zoe was when she was eating a thousand–layer cake.

The sweet strawberry flavor, along with the creamy texture that makes one’s mouth water, and the pink and tender color.

Once upon a time, it was also Valerie’s favorite and admired color.

She watched as Zoe ate hungrily, and she also found herself salivating.

“Mom, Mom, I also want to eat.”

In the beginning, she would also timidly ask Reyna, but every time Zoe heard this, she would become anxious, thinking that Valerie wanted to snatch her food.

When she was anxious, she would start to breathe rapidly and her face would turn pale.

Reyna, Reese, or the other brothers instantly panicked and immediately took her to the hospital. Before leaving, they even said Valerie was not sensible.

But she just wanted to have a taste.

After being kicked out, she used her own salary to buy her first gift, which was a strawberry mille–feuille cake, on her birthday.

She devoutly looked at the cake she had bought with her own strength.

The whole person was excited and satisfied in an unusual way, she stared at a small triangular layer cake for a long time.

She was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.

Afterwards, silently and with tears, she consumed this delicious yet heart–wrenching cake.

In the following years, every time it was her birthday, she would buy herself a small strawberry mille–feuille.

Eyen on my 20th birthday when I found out I had a terminal illness, I still bought a strawberry mille–feuille.

That night, Valerie had a dream. In the dream, she arrived at a warm place that she had never felt before, and the entire place was filled with a pink and tender color.

There was a crowd of people surrounding her, all hugging themselves affectionately.

Until the end, there was a blurry figure that was completely different from the others, coming toward her.

Just like treating a rare treasure, gently holding her hand and saying something.

I couldn’t hear

What was he saying?

get closer to

pink world turned back into

“Ah…”

of weightlessness made Valerie shudder all

and soles of the feet were covered

still haunted by

was already dawn, and the

“Daddy, good morning?”

who was still asleep. In the past, he would wake up

touched his body, she, who had

Tucker had a fever!

drowsiness vanished in

Tucker with a blanket, and I also covered him with all his jackets. I

got out of bed and ran

“In the morning…”

Daddy had

and were about

by this person caused a pause in the activities of the

the middle–aged man in front

Tucker

was not in good health, and only when his emotions were

he needs to figure out,

explain the situation to

“I”

just excited when he heard about me chatting with some investors yesterday, there

stood in front of

using his phone. It was only after

No problem.

it doesn’t matter so much, taking care of people is

out his own large bag, which was filled with a pile of medical

walked into the mud hut and

while the staff went

only one left outside, wearing thin

unsure whether to

wrong? Why aren’t you going in?

David entered the mud hut, he turned his head and saw Valerie standing

grabbed

me who

her mouth and habitually

It’s all her fault.

lips, picked her up, and hugged her tightly as he strode into

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