“Uncle,” Layla shouted immediately when she saw Mr. Santos.

Mr. Santos responded, seeing that she came alone, so he asked, “Did you drive here by yourself?”

Layla: “Yes.”

Mr. Santos took the gift from Layla’s hand: “Your aunt is cooking in the kitchen. You like to eat She cooks the dishes, so she will cook herself later.”

“It doesn’t need to be so troublesome. We can go out to eat later.” Layla didn’t want to burden the two elders.

“I bought a lot of vegetables this morning, so let’s eat at home!” Mr. Santos said, and brought a pair of clean slippers for Layla. “This is the pair you wore last time. It’s clean after washing.”

While Layla was changing her shoes, Mrs. Santos came out of the kitchen.

I’m sorry. I

parents called us and apologized too.” Mrs. Santos suppressed her sadness, “Did he ask you to

held Mrs. Santos’s hand and sat on the

the other side and wanted to hear about the

given to you and uncle for retirement.” Layla said truthfully, “But I don’t plan to do that. Because he will be fine. My mother said that as long as a suitable donor

made Mrs. Santos’s psychological defense

so too.” Mr. Santos pulled out a smile, “He’s not dead

to Aryadelle.” Layla paused after saying this, “He’s still alive. I saw the

“I want to see him too. But your mother told me to go see him after the operation. In fact, we

afraid You and uncle are close to him, and you feel more anxious.” Layla explained, “When I was in Bridgedale, I wanted to go to the hospital every day. But I couldn’t help at all by going to the hospital, and it would only

will definitely be under great pressure. We’d better wait in Aryadelle. We

I want to marry him. No matter what he looks like in the future, as long as he is

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