Little Lemon hugged Fu Qinglun's neck as she sobbed.
The V2 chemotherapy had resulted in Little Lemon losing a lot of weight. She had a striped hospital gown on her, her body so skinny and feeble. Her silky long hair was all gone, a hat taking its place instead. She sniffled, her nose red and she continued shedding huge drops of tears.
Little Lemon wanted Mommy.
Little Lemon loved Mommy.
Little Lemon didn't want Mommy to forget about her. Little Lemon wanted Mommy to hug her.
Fu Qinglun stroked Little Lemon's head, comforting her, "Little Lemon, Mommy has been too tired for these three years. You have to get injections and take medicine every single day now, Mommy would hide outside and cry alone. Let's give Mommy a break, is that okay?"
Little Lemon's eyes were filled with tears. She lowered her head, the tears streaming down her face endlessly.
