My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 844

Chapter 844:

The woman was disabled. One of her arms had been amputated at the shoulder, and she only had half of her left thigh. The empty leg of her pants was knotted neatly. The boy beside her had signs of cerebral palsy. His limbs moved awkwardly, and his facial muscles twitched involuntarily.

Carrie’s heart clenched, but she quickly composed herself, smoothing her expression into a warm smile.

People in such situations were often highly sensitive. A single misplaced reaction—pity, discomfort—could wound them deeply.

The boy noticed her smile and grinned back. “Hello, Miss. You look pretty.”

Hearing his voice, the woman looked up. When she recognized Kyson, her face lit up. She reached for the crutch beside her, ready to stand. “Mr. Webster, here to buy fruit again?”

Kyson quickly stepped forward. “I can do it myself. No need to trouble yourself.”

woman hesitated, then nodded and sat back down. Her gaze moved to Carrie, curiosity flickering in her eyes. “Mr.

asked, then turned to Carrie with a friendly smile. “I’ve

warmth. “I’m always busy with work.

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the flicker of affection in Kyson’s eyes and smiled knowingly. “You can’t always put others

Kyson said with a small smile before grabbing a plastic bag and walking into the

fruits—apples, oranges, watermelons. None of them looked particularly special. Kyson picked up a small apple and handed it to her. “Try this. It’s much better

sandy soil. The cores are almost honey-like, and they’re sweeter than honey itself.

The woman’s son

an apple in a basin of clear water, and handed it to him.

took out a tissue, carefully wiped an apple’s skin, then used a small knife to cut a slice. He handed it to

sweet, its flesh nearly translucent

a bite, and the natural fragrance filled her