Summer looked at Karen and said coldly, 'Tm going home."
"Summer..." Karen stood outside the car with tearful eyes. She reached out and held the edge of the car window, "Summer, don't be so ruthless. II
Suddenly, a car horn sounded behind them, as someone was urging Summer to move quickly.
Summer looked at Karen with straight face and said, "Go back to make arrangements for her funeral. Don't come here again. No matter how many times you look for me, I won't interfere with your affairs."
Karen was filled with disbelief, "Why are you so mean to me? I am your biological mother!"
"You've said that before. Anything else?" Summer looked at Karen with an indifferent expression. It was hard to tell what she was
thinking.
Karen looked at Summer and was so shocked that she even stopped crying, "You..."
Summer impatiently pulled away Karen's hand on the car window, "Don't come here again." She closed the window and restarted the car.
Karen unyieldingly slapped the car window outside with loud sounds, calling her name. But Summer had made up her mind to ignore her and drove away.
After she drove away, through the rearview mirror, Summer could see Karen standing by the side of the road, looking at her car.
However, it was far away, Summer could not see Karen's expression clearly.
She looked away and concentrated on driving. Summer unconsciously remembered what Karen had just said. Vicky was dead. It was too sudden.
Summer couldn't tell how she felt when she heard the news of Vicky's death.
She just felt that it was too sudden. Summer remembered that Vicky had been looking at her when she left the funeral yesterday. Vicky had been in the hospital for so long, but she did not get better. Instead, she was getting worse and worse.
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