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Chapter 2 The blessing of surviving a catastrophe(2/2)

Of course, this is a normal thing for others, but Zuzu Lin has 500 degrees of myopia!

Her glasses were completely destroyed in the explosion, and she didn't have time to get them replaced.

Although the distance of several meters from the sofa to the TV would not allow her to distinguish humans from animals, it was impossible to see a small photo clearly.

She looked around the room and realized that this was not an illusion.

Lin Zuzu, an ordinary person who had been highly myopic for many years, suddenly became no longer short-sighted.

Is this also the blessing of surviving a catastrophe?

As she thought about it, a sense of uneasiness rose in her heart. She never thought she would have this.

There was a knock on the door again.

She walked over hesitantly, and through the peephole she saw the person she wanted to see but didn't dare to see.

"Zuzu, are you at home?"

Zhang Xiuying's face was full of sorrow, and her expression revealed a bit of humility. Her eyes were red and swollen as if she had been crying for a long time. She was carrying two large bags in her hands and a small suitcase beside her.

"Zuzu, could you please open the door? What happened to you?"

Lin Zuzu was sure that she had not told anyone about her injury, and she would not post it on social platforms.

Then, the only possibility is that phone call.

Those police officers... what did they do? Was it because of good intentions?

"Can you let mom see you? Please..." the woman begged.

Maybe it was the fragility after being seriously injured, maybe it was the woman's moving expression, maybe it was her pleading... Lin Zuzu just felt something collapsed in his heart.

Oh, that's her strong defense.

"Click." The door opened.

Zhang Xiuying's excited expression was immediately replaced by surprise before it could fully float on her cheeks, and then she shed heartbroken tears.

Her daughter...how could her precious daughter be so bruised and bruised? How could she have suffered this? She was not even willing to tell herself that if it weren't for those kind-hearted police officers, she would still know everything.

Zhang Xiuying stretched out her hand to hug the girl, but did not dare to touch her for fear of hurting her, so she stood beside the girl helplessly.

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

The emotions that Lin Zuzu had suppressed for more than five years burst out in an instant, and he cried like a child.

Of course, she is only seventeen years old.

"I miss you so much, wuwuwu, mom, I really miss you so much..."

I don’t care… I really don’t care…

Lin Zuzu threw himself into the woman's arms and hugged her neck tightly with his good left arm.

This is the future happiness she wants.

***

At the corner of the corridor, the short delivery boy was standing there, listening to the tear-jerking touching reunion of the mother and daughter, but there was no wave in his heart.

Suddenly, he made a strange gesture with his right hand, and as he softly uttered the word "jie" in his mouth, ripples appeared all over his body, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

After a while, a girl with a slim figure appeared, looking about 16 or 17 years old.

She was about to turn around and leave, but saw the takeout bag at her feet.
Chapter completed!
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