Chapter 323: Chapter 323 Snow White and Seven Dwarves

RK completely ignored Stella’s words. She was seriously injured in bed right now and he didn’t think that she could even bully him when she was healthy. That was why her words felt like a fool’s dream, and she could just dream.

"Darling, today the teacher told us a story. Let me tell to you." Adrian’s desire to tell a story was very vigorous, so Stella had no choice but to listen to him.

"Teacher told us about the story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarves," Adrian said seriously. "In the past, there was a very beautiful princess. Her name was Snow White. Her father married a queen, who was jealous of Snow White’s beauty. The queen had a magic mirror, which could speak and know everything in the world. However, the queen asked about the magic mirror. Who is the most beautiful in the world?"

As Adrian spoke, he played the role of queen, which made Stella laugh out loud.

"The magic mirror said that in this world, Snow White was the most beautiful. Then, the Queen becomes very angry. She was very jealous of Snow White’s beauty and decided to kill her to make herself the most beautiful person in the world. Later, when Snow White went to the forest, the Queen sent a hunter to protect the princess. To be honest, the hunter was hired to kill the princess. The hunter did not have the heart to kill the Princess, and then... Darling, I forgot."

Stella burst into laughter. This little guy has a very strange memory. He forgot the story after listening to it. He deserved to be RK’s son.

RK was also very helpless. He sat by the side, trying his best to hold back his laughter. His handsome face was as red as an apple.

"Later, Snow White met the seven dwarves, and then they took down the Queen. Snow White met the prince, and then they lived happily ever after, right?" Stella explained the story with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, it’s like this. In the end, the prince kissed Snow White and woke her up," Adrian said, pouting and making a kissy face.

"Okay, okay, Adrian, next time when the teacher tells you a story, you have to listen carefully. After kindergarten, the teachers won’t tell you stories in class anymore." Stella patiently taught Adrian.

"Ah? Will the teacher still give out candy and snacks?" It seemed that Adrian was most concerned about eating.

"No, so you have to cherish the time when you go to kindergarten," Stella warned Adrian meaningfully.

"Ah? Then I will stay in kindergarten forever so I will always get to eat candy and snacks." Adrian made a beautiful wish and make a very naive decision.

"No, you have to go to school with other children your age. If you stay in kindergarten all the time, there will be some children younger than you whom you will have to take care of. You can’t play with other children anymore."

"Oh, then I won’t eat candy. I don’t eat snacks anymore. I want to play with my friends."

It could be seen that Adrian was a very loyal person. Stella patted his head with great satisfaction.

At six o’clock, RK asked the driver to send Adrian home on time, and then there were only RK and Stella left in the ward.

The typing sound once again rang out in the ward. RK rubbed his forehead weakly before silently getting up to buy some food.

Stella was still typing, and every line seemed to be her memories of the past. Every word seemed to be from her painful memories.

She had never thought that she would experience those painful wounds again. She had been running away and did not want to face the past little by little. She felt that what the past brought her was only pain. She did not expect that one day she would recall the past little by little again. It felt as if she was touching the scars of the past inch by inch as if she was touching the tombstone at that time. She was so careful and calm.

In the past, she felt that she did not want to look back at her past at all. She thought it was her scar. She could not lift it or not she looked at it carefully, nor could she be hurt further. Therefore, she never touched it and buried it in her heart. She had never dared to see whether she had forgotten it or not. She could only hide it until time slowly buried it or made her forget it.

She had always been so careful as if she was treading on thin ice. Later, she thought of writing. At first, she just wanted to pass time in the hospital. Later, she found that that was not the case. She slowly recalled and reminisced bit by bit, everything that had happened, and she gradually dared to feel relieved. Gradually, she dared to let scars see the light of day again.

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