My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I pursed my lips and did not deny it.

After talking for a while, he left.

I stayed at Hendrix's bedside, watching his face turned from pale to pink. It seemed that he was recovering slowly.

Hendrix had not woken up yet, so I could only sit by the bed and accompany him. The phone in the bag had rung for many times. It was from Sonia's mother.

"Hi, Auntie, what's wrong?" I answered patiently.

Mabel's cry came from the other end of the phone. "Mrs. Roberts, I know that I shouldn't be so shameless to find you and I shouldn't be calling you. However, I have no idea what else to do anymore. Rita's chemotherapy has begun. Over the past few days, all our money has been spent and Rita has been in agony. The doctor wants us to transfer to another hospital. Can you help us? We don't know what kind of sins we've committed in our last life that caused our offspring to have to suffer like this. Rita is just four years old, I..." she said, trying to stifle her sobs.

What could I do?

people's lives were destined to be a tragedy since birth. It was true that one's life depended on his

silent, listening to the crying on the other side. When she realized that I didn't answer, Mabel said desperately, "Mrs. Roberts, I know, we're really

gaze empty and staring. "I will transfer the money to your account. You must encourage her to continue and persevere with

It would get better

the same time. She said immediately, "Mrs. Roberts, thank you, thank you, thank you very much, really thank you so

to Sonia was a bottomless pit to me. Nevertheless, in the end, this was the life of a child. I didn't know what would happen in the future, but now I did have the ability to help. In this case, there was no reason for me to stand by and

lying on the hospital bed, I couldn't help but

three days. When he woke up, he was still confused. He held my hand tightly and asked in a daze, "How are you? Do