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.

at her, "Why should

woman was stunned for a moment, but the 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. As long as you're well, I'm

was talking, she suddenly burst into

sorrow. "It's all my fault. I was useless and I couldn't protect you so I lost you. You must have had a hard time

right? Besides hitting and scolding me, and asking me to beg for food, how

covered her face with

birth to you because I'm not a good mother. I won't ask for your

wish that you'll live a good life and forget all of those unhappy memories

They were blood-shot, cloudy, and dull. They seemed like a pair of eyes that had been crying for far too long. She felt inexplicably restless in her

food and clothing. Tell me, how much do you want? For the sake of

heard this, his eyes suddenly lit

don't expect to get rich. You should keep your money, girl. Life is not smooth-sailing.

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