Olivia returned to the Heath residence gloomily. Molly still hadn't gone to bed, and a warm light flickered in her room.

Tatiana let Molly try on the scarf she had just knitted. "They fit just right. I'll knit gloves and a hat for you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mom." In just a few days, Molly had gotten much better. Her cheeks had plumped up a little.

"Come on, you don't have to thank me. I'm your mom, after all. In the future, I'll make it up to you even more, so please get well soon."

Olivia knocked on the door and went in. Molly trusted Olivia very much, and her eyes lit up when she saw Olivia.

"You're back, Olivia. Where did you go?"

"I checked in on a patient. Are you okay?" Olivia's originally foul mood got better as soon as she saw Molly.

"Yes, I'm alright. My stomach stopped aching, and my appetite has improved a lot compared to before. Your medicine is quite effective."

Molly was like the sun. She was sad about losing her child, but she would force a smile in front of everyone else.

had happened, for she didn't want them to be

opposite of Krystal. One of them was extremely selfish,

hurting people, but the latter kept getting

be better if Molly

before returning to her room. Her phone kept vibrating on her bedside table, but she was taking a bath in

Miller, but Mr. Heath said that if you don't

passed by them with some

before and

he was in a hurry. He didn't even want to say anything unnecessary as he walked away. He

He had let go of everything and lived only

deal with, and he could skip the

does he have to go in,

Miller, please don't make this hard for

back dejectedly. He sat in the car and lit

come and go as he pleased. It was simply because

to hurt his daughter at times like this. So, he

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