Chapter 700 Sarah’s Compassion

“May… may I stay?” Ursula echoed behind her, her voice fragile with hope and sadness.

Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Ursula’s cries, though muffled by the walls, had reached Sarah’s ears. She saw the tear-streaked face and heard the frail voice of Rowena. Sarah’s impression of Ursula wasn’t favorable, but the girl in the wheelchair tugged at her heartstrings. Compassion stirred within her.

Biting her lip. Sarah tugged at Cherise’s sleeve and said, “She seems pitiful. Why don’t we let them stay for dinner? We have plenty of food; it’s no big deal.”

Cherise pondered for a moment. Knowing Sarah’s kindness and the time it would take to explain, Cherise agreed to let them stay and observe their actions further. However, she didn’t feel like continuing the

conversation.

since you offered, why don’t you

cheerfully walked

Sarah’s warm voice from the kitchen, “Girls, Cherry agrees! Let’s have dinner at home tonight! The more, the merrier, wouldn’t

Lula help? She

follow me to

listening to Sarah’s voice, a smile on her lips. Her thoughts drifted back to her childhood in Shaw’s village, where Sarah had always been kind

to believe the world was kind. Sometimes, she envied Sarah, who, living in the mountains, had never witnessed the darker

the sink, clumsily peeling potatoes. After watching for a moment, Ursula finally noticed Cherise’s gaze and blurted out,

beat of silent observation, she

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