Sir Ares, Goodnight

"My girl." Lumia ultimately recognized her daughter after quite some time and called out to her long-lost daughter. Roxie wheeled her wheelchair over in front of Lumia a s this would allow her mother to see her face more clearly.

The old woman had already burst into tears. Her dry pupils gushed out with tears. She was tongue-tied but still managed to say the words, "My girl. You're my little girl."

Roxie's face was still cold because in her memory, this woman had never been kind to her.

She looked at her coldly and asked, "Have you been well?"

After asking this sentence, Roxie felt that it was a silly question.

Lumia clearly looked like she had led a very tough life.

However, she unexpectedly nodded again and again before replying, "I've been doing well, my girl. There's no need to worry about me."

Roxie was slightly stunned.

her,

loss in her eyes disappeared in a flash. It was as if she was humbly trying to please Roxie. "Yes, yes, you're right. There's no need for you to be worried for me.

was talking, she suddenly burst into

have had a hard time all these years. Whenever I thought about you being out there all alone with

by your side, no one loved me and cared for me either, right? Besides hitting and scolding me, and asking me to beg

woman covered her face with her

giving birth to you because I'm not a good mother. I

a good life and forget all of those unhappy memories in the past. If you kept holding onto grudges,

at the woman's flushed red eyes. They were blood-shot, cloudy, and dull. They seemed like a pair of eyes that had been crying for far too long. She

lot of money now, so I can treat your sickness. I can also give you food and clothing. Tell me, how much do you want? For the sake of giving birth to me, I'll

heard this, his eyes

money, girl. Life is not smooth-sailing. Remember,

fell into deep