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It was just like half a year ago, when she stood in front of her mother’s operating table. Fear wrapped around her hands and kept pulling them back and forth.

With a clang, the scalpel fell to the ground.

Yun Ci hurriedly bent down to pick it up. She actually dropped it every time she picked it up. Her hands could not exert any strength. She kept smashing her hands on the ground.

Don’t shake! Don’t shake anymore!

Carl grabbed Yun CI’s hands tightly. “Enough! Go out and let the nurses finish up!”

“No! It’s not over yet! Not Yet!”Yun Ci was hysterical. She got up from the ground and pounced on Gu Jingwen as if she was crazy. She hugged Gu Jingwen tightly on the operating table. “I can save him!”

“How can you save him if he’s already dead? !”Karl reached out and grabbed Yun ci’s waist. He dragged her out of the operating theater and nodded at the nurses.

Yun Ci was forced to let go of the hand that was holding Gu Jingwen. She struggled wildly in Karl’s arms. Her eyes widened in horror. She watched helplessly as the nurses removed the ventilators, pulled out all the equipment, and stood in front of Gu Jingwen to announce the results.

“The patient died from ineffective resuscitation...”

Yun Ci was dragged out of the operating room and slowly slipped out of Karl’s arms. She fell heavily onto the cold ground. She covered her face with both hands, gritted her teeth, and sobbed. She actually cried like a child who had lost the whole world.

Her cries echoed in the empty corridor for a long time.

She could not keep her mother or Gu Jingwen.

Early in the morning, Jun Duonan received the news and rushed to the apartment.

The door was not closed. She pushed the door open and entered. She saw Yun ci sitting cross-legged on the ground. On a square table in front of her, there was an urn.

“Mommy...”Jun Duonan called out carefully.

Yun Ci did not react at all. His face was pale, and his eyes stared at the urn with empty eyes. He was like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any waves.

Jun Duonuan couldn’t help but cry. Her tears fell. “Uncle Gu...”

It was the weekend, and she was still eating the food cooked by uncle Gu, yet she was still arguing with uncle Gu.

She had only known uncle Gu for a few months, and she was already so sad. How could mommy accept it?

Jun duonuan walked forward, knelt on the ground, and hugged Yun ci tightly. She felt that her body was cold and stiff like a stone.

In the evening, the mourners came to the door.

Yun Ci had already bought the cemetery and picked the best place. Finally, he did not have to hide in this remote corner like when he was alive, carrying a groundless crime.

Yun Ci supported himself with his arms and stood up. He hugged the urn tightly and walked out. Every step was like walking on the tip of a knife.

She wanted to send him off.

Jun Duonuan silently followed behind her.

When they arrived at the cemetery, the mourners were ready to receive the urn.

Yun Ci hid for a while and said in a hoarse voice, “I’ll do it myself.”

She lowered her head and pressed her cheek against the urn. She rubbed against it for a while and then said softly, “This time, rest well. I’ll come and see you again.”

After saying that, Yun ci squatted on the ground and slowly put the urn into the cemetery. She watched as those people waved their shovels and covered the urn bit by bit until it was completely invisible.

She bent down and grabbed the soil with both hands. She finally had to admit that Gu Jingwen was really gone.