bestfiction Chapter 273 Su Ran, I can't hold on any longer.
Chapter 273 Su Ran, I can't hold on any longer.
Every day thereafter, this girl, who shared the same name as her granddaughter, began to do the same as her granddaughter, going to the collection point in the morning to pick up the fresh fruits and vegetables she had bought.
She also bought her a three-wheeled vehicle, saying it would be convenient for her to go out and about, and that she shouldn't always stay at home without getting any sun.
She's already so old, she's just planning to die at home, she doesn't have the energy to go for walks anymore.
But she wouldn't listen. She insisted on getting her into the three-wheeled vehicle and taught her how to operate it. After using it, she thought the vehicle was alright and drove it to her old friend's house in just a few minutes.
Perhaps it was because she was chatting with her old friend, but Grandma Su felt much better. Later, the girl even took her to town to buy things, and she wasn't so averse to it.
She looks just like Ranran.
It's not a physical resemblance.
Her mannerisms and speech were exactly like Ranran's.
Was Ranran really faking her death?
A few days later, several men came, saying they were Ranran's friends: one named Zhong Jue, one named Gu Cai, and the other named An Yecheng.
The mother named An Yecheng was supposedly killed by Ranran to avenge her daughter.
Upon seeing An Yecheng, Grandma Su's initially cheerful mood instantly soured again.
While asking them what they were doing there, she was also thinking that Su Ran should never come back. What if she really was her Ranran and they found out and took her away?
This is not okay.
Taking advantage of the act of pouring tea, she asked the men why they had brought Su Ran here.
The man named Zhong Jue said he was Ranran's agent and that he had come to see her for work.
Another person named Gu Cai said he wrote a song and wanted to collaborate with Ranran.
The last one, An Yecheng, claimed to be Ranran's boss and said he had taken the contract to renew it.
Renewal?
They don't seem to have any good intentions.
Then they called the girl over again, and I couldn't hear what the four of them were whispering about. Instead, the three men left, looking preoccupied.
She asked Su Ran, "What did you promise them? Those men are handsome, but don't let them be blinded by them."
Su Ran just smiled and said, "Grandma, I have a job now. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow."
In this world, Su Ran still became a super popular singer, but her stage name was no longer Ghost Voice, but her real name—Su Ran.
At the age of thirty, she announced her retirement from the music industry and took her grandmother on a world tour.
They traveled to many countries, experienced different cultures, and Grandma Su also tried many things she wouldn't have dared to try before.
Grandma Su is Su Ran's last concern in the other world.
Su Ran is also the best gift that Su Ran from the other world left for Grandma Su.
When Grandma Su lay peacefully in Su Ran's arms.
She said, "I know you are my granddaughter, but you are not Ranran whom I raised from a young age, even though you look very alike."
"Thank you for being with me. This is probably the last thing Ranran asked you to do. I want to fulfill her wish."
"I'm leaving now, Ranran is here to pick me up."
She closed her eyes, a smile playing on her lips.
In that instant, the familiar door opened before my eyes once more.
She heard an excited voice.
"Host, I've come to pick you up!" A round ball of light shot out quickly, hitting Su Ran's face. It didn't hurt, but it made a loud "smack!"
She felt like she had been kissed.
This ball of light was both familiar and unfamiliar; in her memory, she had once named it Su Die.
"Little Butterfly?" she tentatively called out its nickname.
"Waaaaah, host, I've finally seen you! You just stared at me without saying a word, and I thought you'd forgotten me. Waaaaah, thank goodness, thank goodness you still remember me." The little butterfly sobbed and wiped away her tears, then said, "Host, we can go home now."
"go home……"
Su Ran had lived here for thirty years, longer than she had lived in her original world. She thought she had become a native, but suddenly a little thing flew over and told her that she could go back.
She held Grandma Su, whose body was growing cold, in her arms, remaining silent.
After a long pause, she said, "I'll finish this last thing here first, then I'll go back with you." She glanced at the door. "Can this door be opened again?"
The little butterfly was overjoyed to know she would return and readily replied, "Host, this door will always be open for you as long as you wish to go back."
There's another meaning behind those words.
Su Ran instantly understood; something struck her heart like a heavy blow.
So the reason she's been able to stay here for thirty years is because she doesn't want to go back!
Su Ran was handling her grandmother's funeral arrangements when Zhong Jue and the others arrived.
His posture remains as upright as ever. Although time has left deep marks on his face, it has only added to his mature charm.
At this moment, his gaze towards Su Ran was extremely complex, but this complexity was mixed with a trace of hatred.
After bowing to Grandma Su's memorial image, he said, "Actually, one of the reasons Su Ran committed suicide was because of you."
The "Su Ran" he mentioned was naturally Su Ran from another world.
“If she hadn’t committed suicide, you wouldn’t have been able to show up.” Zhong Jue’s tone was very suppressed.
Su Ran didn't speak. She lit a cigarette and placed it in front of a brown urn next to Grandma Su's portrait. This was Su Ran's ashes from another world.
Zhong Jue's words are an undeniable fact, even if Su Ran is not the main reason.
Over the years, Zhong Jue's hatred has lessened somewhat. He said, "Actually, I could have taken her away."
Su Ran paused.
She knew, of course, that the man before her had the power to control everything, and that he could indeed take Su Ran from the otherworld from the prison.
But Su Ran from the other world was unwilling.
Her mind had been corrupted by the killing.
Every time she kills someone, even if they are all her enemies, she will be trapped in endless nightmares in the middle of the night.
Sometimes, she would wake up screaming and sit on the bed, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.
More often than not, she would take a fruit knife, hoping to leave a deep mark on her wrist.
A cold wind blew through her hair, and she shivered as she said to Su Ran, "I killed someone, but I'm not happy. Is there anything that can make me happy?"
Su Ran seemed to feel that cold wind blowing into her heart.
Su Ran said, "You should rest."
Su Ran from the other world also agreed.
“I still have my grandma, I can get through this.”
Hatred can destroy others, but it can also destroy yourself.
But love can sustain a person's courage to live on.
One day, Su Ran from another world looked at her and said, "You can now touch anything in this world, but no one in this world can see you except me. Aren't you lonely?"
Su Ran shook her head, because it was actually the otherworldly Su Ran who was lonely.
"There can only be one Su Ran in this world. If I disappear, maybe everyone in the world will be able to see you." Her tone was relaxed, as if she were joking.
But Su Ran took it seriously.
“Listen to me, Su Ran, there is only one you in this world. I am just a visitor from another world. I may leave soon. Only you can accompany Grandma for a lifetime. This is your own life, not mine.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she met a pair of teary-eyed eyes.
"But I can't hold on much longer, Su Ran."