Mr. President, have you had enough?

An's mother could no longer speak, and she was already too much to speak such a long paragraph.

The sky faded little by little, gradually approaching darkness.

An Xiaonuan saw that An's mother looked good and she was able to eat at night, so she couldn't help feeling a little relieved, but she didn't know that the candle was always bright when it was about to go out.

She lay on her mother's bedside, wrapped in a blanket, and fell asleep.

In the early morning, An Xiaonuan was woken up by a gust of wind.

She first went to see An's mother, but tonight was unusual.

Because the mother was not on the bed, she suddenly regained consciousness after receiving this message.

After looking around for a while, his eyes fixed on the figure sitting by the bed.

When An Xiaonuan woke up lying on the side of the bed, she saw her sitting by the counter, putting on makeup.

"Mom? Why did you get out of bed?!" Almost frightened, he hurried to help her.

Mother An gently shook off her hand, her voice was calm as before, "I have something to do today, Xiaonuan, Mom won't survive tomorrow, you let me do what I want to do by myself."

An Xiaonuan was stunned, her eyes were moist and sore, "Mom, tomorrow is the wedding of An Xinxin and Gu Changqing—"

Mother An stared at her, "Xiao Nuan, if Mom doesn't do something for you, it will be too late."

"Mom, I don't need you to do anything—" her voice was slightly hoarse, "I just want you to be healthy."

Mother An shifted her gaze and said nothing.

Her sunken cheeks were set off by blush, and she was a little rosy, and the makeup on her face had been put on for a long time until it was exquisite and impeccable.

An Xiaonuan sat there and watched her pick out a set of her favorite clothes from the suitcase, tie a scarf, put on a hat and a mask.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Mother An looked back at her seriously, "Xiao Nuan, from now on, you have no mother-daughter relationship with me, this is the first thing I can do for you."

She turned around and left, An Xiaonuan chased after her.

But she walked too fast, and by the time An Xiaonuan left the hospital gate, An's mother was no longer there.

***

It's snowing, this is the first snow after the year.

For An Xiaonuan, this snow is an ominous omen.

She went to the hotel where Gu Changqing hosted her wedding banquet. Right now, this is the only place where An's mother would come.

Take the elevator up to the eighth floor.

After exiting the elevator, An Xiaonuan saw An's mother sitting there fully armed.

She hurried over, sat beside An's mother, and whispered, "Mom."

Mother An didn't move, she just said something to her, "Don't talk, be quiet."

Gu Changqing did not go to the church to hold the wedding, but held it directly in the hotel.

The highest point of the hotel lobby is where the priest and the bride and groom hold their ceremonies.

The number of guests increased little by little, and almost all of them arrived at ten o'clock in the morning.

Those who come are either rich or noble or the best of the upper class.

They are all big figures who are not easy to recruit, and the members of the Gu family's family are basically all there.

Until Gu Changqing, wearing a well-trimmed suit and a wedding flower with the "groom" two people, welcomed An Xin, who was in a wedding dress, to the downstairs of the hotel in a wedding car.

There is a red carpet at the entrance of the hotel, and the bride has not yet started to go up.

An Xiaonuan saw Father An walking towards her from a distance.

At this time, An's mother's words sounded beside her, "Xiao Nuan, you go down to see the bride first, and I will go down after I say a few words to him."

An Xiaonuan said, "Then you can stop running around and follow me back to the hospital."

Mother An smiled at her, a smile that was rarely seen before.