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 hear

What was he saying?

to get closer to him, but

and the pink

“Ah…”

weightlessness made Valerie shudder all over, waking her

feet were covered in

was still haunted by

the

“Daddy, good morning?”

curiously nudged Tucker, who was still asleep. In the past,

she, who had

Tucker had a fever!

vanished

a blanket, and I also covered him

out of bed

“In the morning…”

Daddy had

saw the door of the mud hut open and were about to say “good morning” when

a

and the middle–aged man in front of him looked at Valerie

Tucker

health, and only when his emotions

he needs to

the situation to the

“I”

excited when he heard about me chatting with some

of

indeed using his phone. It was only after listening to Bruce’s words that Tucker

No problem.

was a bit skeptical, but now it doesn’t

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

walked into the mud hut and started taking care of

while the staff went inside to look

only one left outside, wearing

whether to

going in? It’s

mud hut, he turned his head and saw Valerie standing alone, rubbing her hands,

hurried forward and grabbed Valerie’s icy cold

David… it was me who made

closed her

It’s all her fault.

up, and hugged her

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