My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Hope was a kind of belief. It couldn't be seen or touched. However, it managed to support people and let them have faith in their lives.

I couldn't help but tighten my grip on Hendrix's palm. It seemed to be the only way for me to regain some strength, enabling me to remain calm.

There was a buzzing sound reverberating in my ears. Before I was about to suffocate, Dr. Jules' hoarse and gentle voice rang out. He said, "That's not necessarily the case. Nothing is absolute."

He paused for a while, putting the medical report on the table. He looked at me patiently. "Mrs. Roberts, I have studied and been in this field for nearly 30 years. I have encountered many tricky situations before. Your case is not the worst, you can definitely rest assured. As long as you follow the doctor's instructions, having children is only a matter of time. Your mentality plays an important role. Please keep an open mind, and leave the other things to me. Got it?" Dr. Jules said.

was just trying to

international exchange project in three months. Therefore my time in the country is minimal. If you want me to take over Mrs. Roberts' case,

of patients waiting in the corridor to seek medical treatment, during the times we

sought after wherever he went. Hendrix must have asked for help from many friends, in booking his

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tighter and looked at me. After that, he said to Amos

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mighty legacy. However, at this moment, I felt like he had suddenly turned into an ordinary man. For the sake of

wasn't sure why. Hendrix looked so charming and reliable at