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Lily nodded. “You’re right. As soon as Young Master Nigel comes out of surgery, it doesn’t matter which doctor is taking care of him anymore.“

She lifted her head to glance at Luna. “By the way, Ms. Luna, I had a chat with Dr. Rowena today, and she told me that the person who will be donating their bone marrow to Nigel isn’t from Banyan City at all. When they found out that Young Master Nigel was in Banyan City, they immediately came so that he wouldn’t have to travel long distances.

“When I tried to ask Dr. Rowena who this donor was, she told me it’s a secret, and she can’t tell me anything. Ms. Luna, do you think we should try to find out who this donor is so we can visit them before Young Master Nigel’s surgery? After all, not only did they not ask for anything in return, but they came all the way to Banyan City for the surgery, too.“

Luna’s hand, which was holding the bowl of soup, stiffened when she heard this. “I ‘ll look into this.“

She, too, was curious about the donor’s identity, but none of the hospital staff nor the doctors were willing to reveal this to her.

The reason Luna wanted to find out was not that she wanted to get involved in their life. She just wanted to do something for this person. After all… She felt guilty for not giving anything in return for this person’s kindness.

After finishing her soup, Luna took a shower and was about to go to sleep when she discovered there were more than a hundred messages on her phone.

She clicked through the messages and realized they were all bank account transfer notifications from Gwen, Anne, Samson, even Zach, and Yuri.

sent her money even attached messages of blessings for Nigel.

help her, but after what happened tonight… Everyone had

all their kind messages. Just as she was about to go to sleep, however, her phone vibrated with

a

brows

from someone’s bed. Judging from the bedspread and the interior

doing, sending this

frowned and was about to click off the

slender, fair legs had

are you done?“ a soft, gentle voice

voice. She could not help curling her

while sitting on Joshua’s

from the other side of the door. The door was pushed open a moment later, and Joshua entered, clutching a bowl that appeared to be hot to