The Revived Me Surrounded by Adoration as a Supporting Role

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.

couldn’t

What was he saying?

to him,

pink world turned back

“Ah…”

shudder all over, waking her up

soles of the feet were covered

was still haunted

and the sound

“Daddy, good morning?”

nudged Tucker, who was still asleep. In the past, he would wake up at the slightest

touched his body, she, who had an overflowing life experience, suddenly

Tucker had a fever!

drowsiness vanished in

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

got out of bed and

“In the morning…”

Daddy had a

door of the mud hut open and were about to say

shout made by this person caused a pause in the

man in front of him looked at Valerie with a serious

was Tucker

when his emotions

needs

difficult to explain the situation to the

“I”

he heard about me chatting with some investors yesterday, there was

of

indeed using his phone. It was

No problem.

now it doesn’t matter

his own large bag, which was

and started

stood still, hesitating, while the staff went inside

the only one left outside, wearing

expression, unsure whether to go in

wrong? Why aren’t you going in? It’s so

David entered the mud hut, he turned his head and saw Valerie standing alone, rubbing her hands, standing in place, and staring fixedly at

hurried forward and grabbed Valerie’s

me who

closed her

It’s all her fault.

lips, picked her up, and hugged her tightly