Abigail’s Second Life

Silently, Sean stood there, not uttering a word.

Alice's gaze fell upon Sean's face. After a while, she weakly said, "Take good care of Abigail, alright?"

"I understand," Sean replied in a nasal tone.

He had expected Alice, who appeared to be in good health, to live to be a hundred years old. Unexpectedly, she was the first to pass away.

"It seems there is nothing more to say. You two can leave. I want to talk to Ronaldo," Alice said with a smile on her face. "I may not have any children, but I am satisfied to have you three here with me in the hospital as I near the end."

Sean left the ward with Abigail.

In the corridor outside the ward, Sean leaned against the wall while Abigail sat in a chair. Both remained silent.

After a long silence, Sean looked at Abigail and asked, "Did you visit her when you came to buy those Marimora pearls? How was she at that time?"

Abigail pursed her lips, her tearful eyes fixed on Sean. However, she did not answer.

At this moment, she could no longer hide the truth from him.

Sean sat down next to her and put his arm around her shoulder. "I know you are deeply upset about Alice's condition, but now that things have come to this point, we should start thinking about her funeral." Abigail didn't expect Sean not to doubt her.

She looked at Sean as her guilt deepened. Eventually, she hugged him and cried loudly in his arms.

Alice had

staying up all night, said tearfully, "When I first heard about Alice's

made Abigail instinctively stop

knew I would hate you, so she told me not to. She said it was her own choice to make that sacrifice for Larry. According to her, children are the future." After Ronaldo finished speaking, he pursed his lips. He wanted to cry,

her head, her voice filled

Abigail and turned

though he was usually good-tempered, when it came to matters of life and death, he

him

everything in Alice's house, all those familiar things were now filled with

brought out new clothes for Alice. When he saw Abigail standing in the backyard, lost in her memories of Alice, he didn't rush her but instead turned and went outside to wait

soon as he stepped outside, he ran into Sean,

he reminded Sean

house as he looked at the

saw only a single book

at a table. As soon as she opened it, she discovered a letter tucked inside. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

letter

by the time you read this letter, I will already be gone. Don't be sad or upset, alright? A new life is always filled with hope. I am old now, but my death has meaning. The moment I found a solution to

his future is extraordinary. Abigail, I hope that no matter what challenges

a traditional medicine practitioner named Martin Colleen. Inform him that this is a new prescription I have written, and

letter, Abigail

herself repeatedly. Now, Abigail comprehended