Su Qi didn't say anything, she just stared at Liu Nunan with her eyes wide open.

Liu Nunan did not look at her, and sighed to himself: "There is nothing I can do for her in this life. These... can be regarded as the sustenance of my thoughts and a blessing to her."

"How many shoes are there here?"

"Ninety-eight pairs. If you have two more pairs, it will be a hundred pairs."

Liu Nunan finally turned around and looked at Su Qi, with a loving and satisfied smile on his face.

She wants to make a hundred pairs of shoes for her daughter so that she can leave safely.

Su Qi opened her mouth to say something, but found that nothing could come out.

Ninety-eight pairs of shoes…

There are actually ninety-eight pairs of shoes here.

It was all made by Liu Nunan stitch by stitch.

From infancy... all the way to adulthood.

Liu Nunan has been making shoes for her daughter.

So...she has never, ever forgotten her daughter, right?

Never...forgot her.

"Why do you have to do these useless things?" Su Qi suddenly raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a sarcastic look on her face: "Since you decided to abandon her, you have lost the qualifications to be a mother. Why do you have to do these useless things?

How about touching yourself through things? Do you think your daughter will forgive you because of the things you have done?"

Following Su Qi's words, Liu Nunan's expression froze little by little.

She stared blankly at Su Qi's indifferent face, her eyes gradually becoming empty. Step by step, she walked to the sofa in despair and sat down. The moment she sat down, tears ran down the woman's thin and disfigured cheeks.

Rolled down again.

"I...I know...I know that everything I do is in vain..." She choked out, her voice was very small, full of powerlessness: "But she is my daughter...

She is my daughter... She can deny me, but I can't forget her... I know that I am not qualified to be a mother, not qualified to be her mother. I don't expect her to recognize me, and I don't even dare to expect to see her again.

I met her, but I can't forget her... I can't forget that I have a daughter, I can't... I can't even die..."

After Liu Nunan finished speaking, he covered his face with his hands and cried silently.

If she hadn't been forced to do so, how could she have given away the flesh and blood that had been with her for ten months?

She will always remember when her daughter kicked her in her belly, made mischief in her belly, and stretched her arms and legs from time to time. That was the happiest time in her life.

Su Qi listened to Liu Nunan's painful and helpless whimpers, which were as light as a cat. She closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Queen, I kindly advise you. Now that you have lost power, you must be more cautious in everything you do. Taking good care of your body is what you should do now. Stop doing these useless things."

After Su Qi finished speaking, she ignored Liu Nunan who was in pain and strode out.

After leaving, Su Qi felt a little lost as she walked in the cold night.

Unknowingly, she walked back to her residence and saw a tall and elegant figure standing there, looking at her gently and with a smile.

Su Qi was stunned.

That man was like a beam of light in this cold night.

Suddenly she felt a touch of warmth.

"Brother Luo, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!