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?

life was so long, but some people's lives were destined to be a tragedy since birth. It was true that one's life depended

the other side. When she realized that I didn't answer, Mabel said desperately, "Mrs. Roberts,

the treatment!" I said, my gaze empty and staring. "I will transfer the money to your account. You must encourage her to continue and persevere with her treatment. It will get better from

It would get better

"Mrs. Roberts, thank you, thank you, thank you very much, really thank you so much. We owe you a huge debt of gratitude for

up the phone and transferred the money in my card to her. Maybe anything related 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

I couldn't help

hand tightly and asked in a daze, "How are you? Do you have any injuries?" I hugged him and smiled. "I'm