Chapter 117

While Yvonne was digging a hole, someone suddenly picked her up. She swung her small shovel with all her might but missed, and the shovel fell to the ground.

“I apologize, Miss Yvonne.”

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Upon hearing those words, she felt like she was flying, rising higher and higher from the ground, with the sound of rushing wind filling her ears.

Kenny reached out and grabbed at the air, but once he recognized the person, he relaxed and stopped feeling nervous.

Seeing her hurriedly holding Yvonne, he realized something and quickly went to wash his hands before heading upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Yvonne’s cries.

Selly rushed in with the doctor, and upon seeing Yvonne in the room, she quickly controlled the anxious expression on her face.

The doctor, who was over fifty, was very considerate. He quietly walked to the other side of the bed to check Tinley’s pulse, making sure not to disturb the mother and daughter who were still talking.

Yvonne took off her shoes, climbed into bed, and nestled in Tinley’s arms.

The air was thick with the scent of blood, and she cried softly, repeatedly calling out for her mother.

Tinley wrapped one arm around her, resting her chin on the soft, fluffy head of the child.

The sensation in her arms was warm, like holding a large, soft heating pad.

Amidst the overwhelming scent of blood, she could distinctly smell the scent of Yvonne.

Yvonne loved cleanliness and hadn’t dug in the dirt, but there was still a hint of earthy scent on her.

She had drunk milk in the morning, and there was a sweet milky scent on her. She also had a steamed bun filled with corn and mushrooms, and the fragrance lingered on her as well.

While digging below, Tinley saw her stuffing several pieces of candy into her mouth, each with a different flavor.

It was chaotic, but she smelled it and felt an unexpected sense of comfort.

Because these smells told her that Yvonne was alive.

She wasn’t the strangled baby that the man said she was.

The doctor stood up after taking the pulse and patted Wendy in front of the bed.

Wendy him out, and Kenny went as well. The number of people inside the room decreased significantly.

After Tinley’s other hand was free, he immediately turned to wipe Yvonne’s tears.

The blood from her mouth had been cleaned, but she hadn’t had time to change her clothes.

“Yvonne..” She held the little girl tightly against her chest, her voice trembling as the warmth from her chest slightly shook with each word.

“Don’t cry anymore, it’s breaking my heart.”

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hand and wiped her

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at Tinley with her little red face, her voice choking as she asked, “Mom, what’s

her hoarse little voice, a sharp pain filled her

is fine.” Tinley gathered her strength, lowering her gaze, her eyes soft and gentle.

let out a sob, knowing that she was

crying as she asked, “Mom, where

lips and coughed weakly,

face turned pale with fear. She quickly placed her small hand awkwardly on her

light particles kept flying

things had an immediate effect on the body.

entered her body, Tinley noticed it.

wrist with her clean hand and pushed her away a little.

“Mom?”

still had tears in her eyes, staring at her with a confused

her mother had pushed her away.

can save you!”

closer again and placed

was pushed away

what the doctor needs to do.

was stunned at her words.

shook her head, persistently leaning closer, her delicate face full

be your doctor.”

wrist, feeling weak and unable to

filled with guilt. “Yvonne, will you listen to Mommy?”

placed her small hand on her, her voice sweet and innocent. “Now it’s Mommy who needs

a few seconds, Yvonne’s originally red lip color faded

her heart. She covered her lips and coughed a few times, then turned her gaze to

in the room.

Yvonne out,”

“No!”

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her, dutching tightly onto Tinley’s

head, “I won’t leave, Mom,

stood by the bed for a moment,

red. She used her clean hand to cover Yvonne’s head, her cheek

parted, her gaze was filled with lingering reluctance.

away. Don’t let her in before

picked up Yvonne, along with the

“I won’t leave!”

in Selly’s arms, wriggling like a fish just caught, trying to break free.

matter how much she struggled, Selly held her steadily.

she started crying, and her cries were much louder than before. The people outside, who were discussing things, stopped talking and quickly gathered around.

is she crying like

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