Lady Wilson has never felt as joyful as she does today, eagerly anticipating a meal.


    As the foreman reported, she kept herself busy at the supermarket and finally obtained the meal coupon she had been hoping for by 7 PM.


    It’s not merely about the timing; it’s also about the experience.


    The meal was quite substantial, and after finishing, she took a moment to rest in her seat at the cafeteria for thirty minutes before rising with her hands pressed against the table, struggling to stand.


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    Lady Wilson wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and ced her palm on her belly, contentedly murmuring to herself, “I didn’t expect this meal after a long day to taste so wonderful! What a day it has been!”


    ncing at the clock, she noticed it was already past eight, prompting her to n her hurried return home.


    It’s not just about time; it’s also about timing.


    Worrying that her son and grandson were still in bed and hungry, Mrs. Wilson rushed to the cafeteria window and called out to a staff member who was preparing to leave: “Excuse me, do we still need these leftovers, including the steamed buns and rice?”


    The staff member looked at her, a helpless expression crossing their face, and replied, “No way, Lady! You’ve eaten enough for three people, and you’re still not full?”


    Embarrassed, Lady Wilson wiped her mouth and replied with a sheepish smile, “Oh, I’m full, but my children at home are still hungry. You see, they’ve almost gone two days and two nights without food.”


    The staff member, taken aback, eximed, “Seriously? Is it really possible for people to go without food in this day and age?”


    Lady Wilson felt a flush of embarrassment wash over her as she confessed, “Oh, you don’t know. My family has been going through a tough timetely. My eldest daughter-inw was diagnosed with advanced breast cancer, and it’s been heartbreaking. My eldest son has spent all our savings on her treatment…”


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    It’s truly overwhelming!


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    Spreading rumors about Hannah’s dire condition brought her a twisted sense of satisfaction.


    The cafeteria staff gasped at this revtion, “What? Advanced breast cancer? That’s terrible…”


    “That’s not even the worst of it!” Lady Wilson sighed deeply, “You see, my eldest daughter-inw has advanced breast cancer, and my second daughter-inw is in an even worse situation!”


    The staff hurriedly inquired, “Lady, what’s wrong with your second daughter-inw?”


    With a regretful expression, Lady Wilson exined, “My second daughter-inw has uremia and relies on dialysis. Recently, on her way to the hospital for treatment, she was hit by a car and lost her legs from the buttocks down…”


    The staff was horrified, “Is it really that bad?”


    Lady Wilson responded with a grimace, “What’s worse? It gets even more tragic!”


    The staff pressed, “What could be worse than that?”


    Lady Wilsonmented, “My second son’s wife, who has already lost her legs and depends on dialysis, has now suffered a stroke. She spends her days twisted and twitching, reminiscent of those scenes in the movie ‘Country Love’. It’s truly more dreadful than their situation.”