"Uncle," Layla called out.

Mr. Santos hummed, and when he saw that she was alone, he asked, "You drove here?"

"Yeah."

He took the gifts from her and said, "My wife is preparing food in the kitchen. You love her cooking, so she is cooking for you."

"She didn't have to. We can just go out and eat." Layla did not want them to exhaust themselves.

"We bought a lot of groceries, so let's eat at home!" Mr. Santos said before handing Layla a pair of clean slippers. "It's the same pair that you wore the last time you visited. We've already washed it." As Layla changed into the slippers, Mrs. Santos walked out of the kitchen.

"Aunty." Layla strode toward Mrs. Santos. "I'm sorry, Aunty. I came here specifically to apologize to you and Uncle."

apologized." Mrs. Santos suppressed her sorrow and said, "Did Eric leave us a

Mrs. Santos's hand and sat her down on

sat next to them, wanting to hear about what

said that he can get the surgery he needs once the hospital finds a matching donor. There is a high chance that the surgery

Santos broke down in tears at Layla's

smile. "He is still alive and there is hope." sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt

continued, "He is still alive. His

sobbed. "I want to see him as well, but your mom told us to wait until after the surgery. We

Bridgedale, I wanted

a lot of pressure, so I guess we will wait here.

long as he is alive, I want to marry him and care for him for the rest

your consent. I've thought this through. If he dies, I will stay single forever and care

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