Sun Huimei's mood slowly recovered, but the essence energy seemed to be completely drained, lying motionless in the wicker chair, with only her chest still faintly rising and falling.
"Mom, are you okay?" Luo Yunsong asked worriedly.
"I'm fine, you don't need to worry." Sun Huimei said softly.
Then she added, "If I die like this, I can go with you on the road."
"Mom, please don't say that. If you say things like this, I shouldn't have come back to see you."
"Oh, are you blaming me now?"
"Mom, I don't mean that." Luo Yunsong hurriedly replied.
"Actually, whether or not you mean it doesn't matter anymore. I'm getting old, whether I can accept it or not, I don't have many days left to live." Sun Huimei said.
"Mom, don't say that. I want you to live a longer life." Luo Yunsong quickly replied.
"What's the point of living longer? Your dad is gone, you are gone, and only I am left alone. What hope is there in such days?"
