It was like this, relentless pleading, almost as if she'd drop dead right there if they didn't step in to help.

It was an unsettling feeling, like being strong-armed with guilt!

As if not helping her was a personal attack!

And her daughter was already rushed into the ER, plus they had just forked over a hefty $20,000 for the admission fees. Wasn't that helping?

Yet, she continued to beg relentlessly. What more did she want?!

Shouldn't she be grateful?!

Moreover, Blossom noticed this woman had a talent for tears, from the moment she appeared, she hadn't stopped crying!

Understanding her daughter was sick, they sympathized, but this was a hospital after all.

Her endless wailing could disturb others.

They tried to console her for a long time, to no avail.

Even the doctors had tried to calm her down multiple times, but she wouldn't listen.

It seemed crying was all she knew how to do.

Blossom couldn't help but dislike this kind of behavior...

Elysia was utterly baffled, her brain just now catching up, allowing her to think clearly.

watch someone die, especially when the

way to

was fine this

eye contact, refusing to admit it was Cecil's fright that

"I...I'm not sure."

"What about her father?"

even more distressed, "He's too busy, he can't make it for

Blossom frowned, interrupting,

is this sick and he can't make

hospital at the news of his daughter's

does that even

more important

hung low, not answering Blossom's

the courage

acknowledge him immediately? And why did

eyes red, lips quivering as if she had been dealt a

moment, she burst into tears

can't, I want to, but I

a good mother,

happiness, staying

make him sob

sob..."

this, Blossom quickly

to claim Emmett

"...Yes."

nodded with

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