When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

Chapter 981

Naturally, this eighteen-hour car ride was exhausting.

Boris prepared water and bread for Brandon. I started to eat next to the car, and Brandon followed suit. “There are about twenty-seven families in this village. However, the population is considerably higher. Every family has seven or eight children. I’ll bring you around later. If there aren’t any problems, I’ll contact a doctor as soon as possible to start the surgery,” he said.

I was slightly confused and frowned. “The surgery can take place so soon? It isn’t easy to find a suitable bone marrow and kidney donor,” I said in surprise.

He ignored me and gobbled up the rest of the bread and gulped down a few mouthfuls of water before proclaiming, “Let’s go!”

The villagers stayed on the hillside. Perhaps it was because of the recent rain, but the roads were flooded with mud and water. One step in and our shoe would sink in, making it really difficult to walk. Soon, our pants were also covered with dirt.

Brandon was used to it. When he saw Boris and me struggling, he frowned and said, “Don’t walk clumsily. Find places where there are rocks or where people walked before you and step there.”

meters to walk. We were not driving because it was impossible for the car to move in the mud.

him for a while. We noticed that the sky was darkening. Luckily, our

much difficulty. Both Boris and I were covered in mud to our knees and our shoes were full of water and dirt. It was extremely uncomfortable. Brandon stood outside a house and

door. When it heard someone coming, it started to bark fiercely. A rope was tied around its neck but I was still frightened as I stood

was built in a slipshod manner and from afar, it looked like it was going to collapse at any moment. There was a

pushed the old wooden door open and stuck his head out to see. When he saw who had come, he smiled to

I peered closer at it and noticed that the clothes were originally grey and had fur. They were dirty from

visit your house. Are you done working?” Brandon spoke to the man in the local dialect. The man nodded

dialect, “Yes, we’re

meters, but there were seven or eight children and a frail

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