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Tired of living, who is not tired of living?

Jolene took a deep breath and held a big tree at the gate of the garden, saying to her mother, “It’s good to be able to live, Mom, you know that some people have money and power, but they do their best to live. Don’t think about what we have lost, there is hope to live.”

Jolene was talking about Mrs. Evert.

Mrs. Evert has everything but health and will die soon.

After Jolene and her mother made a phone call, she stood in the garden for a while. When she returned to the ward, the intermediary called her and said that the other party had made a payment and asked her to pay attention to checking it these days.

Jolene walked back and opened the online banking, and the money arrived.

She breathed a sigh of relief that the money was enough to treat Frank.

Although she lost the house, Frank’s life was saved.

So, she doesn’t think about what she lost, she thinks about what she gained.

Besides, this house was not originally earned by her ability.

If it wasn’t for Bowen, could she buy a house in this city?

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is not for nothing, her efforts and income

now, she

her, and even if she had to dig her heart out, she

Jolene still wants to keep her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and

like his first girlfriend, or if he just thought of himself

might be a good thing to just be someone’s

will become more magical and bloody.

Frank, but she still went to her mother’s house.

house was a mess, and my mother sat on the sofa with her hair

to check her mother, did not find her injured before relieved, quietly

kitchen, and there is a pot of pork belly chicken that has not been simmered on the gas stove, and the clear soup and

I opened fire,

turn on the medium fire.” Mom’s weak

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the living room.

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this, she twisted a towel and handed it to her mother: “You already knew that he was such a person, what’s there to be angry about? He can’t change, if you want to get

for him.” Mom took the towel and wiped her face randomly, then looked up at Jolene: “Where do you live now that you sold the house? Do

I have a place to stay.”

talk but stopped, it was getting late, and Jolene told