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 get closer to

the screen shattered, and the pink world

“Ah…”

Valerie shudder all over, waking her up directly from her

and soles of the feet were

still

the window was already dawn, and the sound of busy footsteps

“Daddy, good morning?”

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

she, who had an overflowing life

Tucker had a fever!

drowsiness vanished

I also covered him with all his jackets. I efficiently

out of

“In the morning…”

had a

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

shout made by this person caused a pause in the activities

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

was Tucker

only when his emotions were extremely

needs to

to explain the situation

“I”

me chatting

in front of Valerie, speaking

using his phone. It

No problem.

was a bit skeptical, but now it doesn’t matter

skillfully took out his own large bag, which was

the mud hut and started taking

hesitating, while the staff went inside to

only one left outside,

bewildered expression, unsure whether

you going in? It’s

Valerie standing alone, rubbing

hurried forward and grabbed Valerie’s icy

David… it was me

her mouth and habitually lowered her

It’s all her fault.

his lips, picked her up, and hugged her