Chapter 5226 A Dream
But she also spent more time in the hospital than other children.

In a coma.

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She doesn't have the seemingly endless energy that other children have.

She always gets tired easily.

It's also easy to get sleepy.

Her memory is not very good.

When I woke up in the hospital, I had forgotten everything that happened before.

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How many children will remember what happened two years ago?
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Missed two years...

if not...

The child will never remember this.

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Orange was stunned.

She was a little confused.

Don’t know what the child wants to say?
Just some.

After all, you don't need to be too serious when talking to children.

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Orange's eyes are soft.

"Then why did the baby remember it again?"

Orange asked following the child's words.

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The child looked a little dazed.

“…I had a dream.”

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"A dream?"

Orange was a little surprised by this answer.

Dream...?

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"Ah."

The child nodded.

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“I dreamed about that day…”

The child's voice became softer and softer.

As if afraid of disturbing something...

"…What beautiful maple leaves…"

The sky is filled with red maple leaves fluttering in the wind.

It filled her entire field of vision.

"...like a butterfly..."

The graceful curves outline stunning lines.

“They are dancing…”

The child waved his hands unconsciously.

There was a dreamy look on his face.

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Spinning, jumping, filled with abundant vitality.

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Each butterfly separates and gathers.

Then it roared towards her.

She opened her eyes wide.

Like being a little scared.

Can't bear to look away.

In other words, she couldn't get out of sight.

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She felt her body becoming lighter.

Countless butterflies held her up.

The wind brushed against her cheeks.

Blowing her hair.

She opened her arms.

It feels great.

She had never felt so relaxed.

Her smile was unusually carefree.

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"……Baby."

Orange still cried out.

Her hand gently touched the child's face.

This kid...

There was a hint of worry in Orange's eyes.

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The child lying on the hospital bed had a pale face that turned red.

There was a bright light in his eyes.

Open your hands...

Mumbling butterflies in his mouth.

It seemed as if it was about to turn into a butterfly and fly away.

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Seeing that the child did not respond, Orange withdrew his hand.

She took the child's hand instead.

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This kid...

Why is it that I feel like I'm possessed by a demon...

Orange increased the strength in his hands.

"Baby!"

Orange turns up the volume.

"Baby!"

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The child's eyes blurred.

All the butterflies scattered.

She felt anxious.

"Butterfly!"

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The child suddenly came back to his senses.

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"Baby!"

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The child was startled.

He looked at his mother with some doubt.

There is also a sense of inexplicable confusion and puzzlement.

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Such a child makes Orange take a deep breath.

Do not worry.

Speak slowly.

She has always done this.

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"Baby."

Orange curled up the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke in a gentle voice.

"You mean..."

"Did you dream about that day?"

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"..."

The child was still a little dazed.

It took a long while for the child to realize what his mother had said.

"……Um."

The child nodded slowly.

Yes. Dreaming.

She dreamed about that day.

To be precise, she dreamed of maple leaves all over the sky.

And the first time she saw maple leaves in person...

That was the day.

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Orange reached out and gently touched the child's head.

"The maple leaves in the dream are very beautiful..."

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"Ah."

The child nodded.

Super beautiful.

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"So you wanted to see maple leaves when you woke up, right?"

Orange completely understood why the child wanted to see maple leaves.

It turned out to be because of a dream.

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"Ah."

The child nodded.

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"…Baby, can you wait a little longer?"

At first, Orange thought that the child wanted to see the maple leaves because he had some special and irresistible reason...

If this was just a dream...

Orange felt that she could say some things.

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"It's not the season for red maple leaves."

Orange told the truth to the child.

"Maple leaves don't turn red until autumn."

"Wait a few more months..."

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"I can't wait that long."

the child blurted out.

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Orange was stunned.

Her lips trembled, "What...what did you say?"

Is she sensitive?

What does the child mean by this?
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The child did not notice the change in his mother's tone.

She hasn't completely come out of the dream just now.

I felt a little dizzy.

She really thought her mother didn't hear her clearly.

She said it again.

"I can't wait a few months."

"I won't look at it now..."

The child's face changed, as if he finally realized what he had exposed...

The child pursed his lips.

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Orange wants to ask the child clearly...

But I was worried that my overthinking would expose the truth.

Let the child realize something.

That's bad.

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Orange was in a dilemma.

The look in his eyes when he looked at the child was complicated and hard to understand.

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The child dropped his eyes.

No one spoke for a moment.

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It was the child who broke the silence.

The child felt the heaviness of his eyelids.

She was a little unwilling.

And a little anxious.

She opened her mouth.

After swallowing several times, the child finally made a sound, "...Mom, I..."

The child's voice became softer, but the light in his eyes became brighter.

"Can I see... maple leaves?"

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The child's eyes are full of hope.

Orange opened his mouth.

What I just said...

"It's not the season for red maple leaves."

But there is no way to say it again.

She stared blankly at the light in the child's eyes...

There is nothing I can say that will dim this light even a little bit... let alone extinguish it.

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"Mother……"

The child's voice became weaker and weaker.

Eyelids drooped.

She can't hold on any longer.

Very sleepy……

But she hadn't heard the answer yet.

She tried hard to stay awake.

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Orange put his hands over the child's eyes.

"Go to sleep."

Orange's voice was soft.

"Go to sleep."

Orange hummed a lullaby softly.

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The child shook his head stubbornly.

Do not……

She hasn't gotten the answer she wants yet.

She couldn’t sleep…

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"Go to sleep."

Orange's voice became softer.

"The baby will see the maple leaves."

"As long as the baby wants..."

"Mom and Dad will work very hard..."

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Maybe it was because of this promise...

Maybe I really can't hold on any longer...

The child finally closed his eyes.

Breathe softly and shallowly.

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Feeling the child's breath on her wrist, Orange was in a daze.

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"what happened?"

The child's father pushed open the door of the ward, walked in and found that Orange's hands were covering the child's eyes.

He asked softly, "Baby won't sleep?"

Otherwise, why do we need Orange to do this?

By the way, looking from behind, Orange's behavior is quite easy to be misunderstood.