Su Qingyu had taken the time to put on makeup, trying to bring some color back to her cheeks. Watching the heavy snow dance outside her window, Su Qingyu bundled herself in layers. Chemotherapy had ravaged her body, leaving her as fragile as a porcelain doll. Her immune system was a shadow of what it once was, far weaker than that of an ordinary person. It meant she needed blood work done every ot