Chapter 887

It was pitch black as the air got thinner.

“Sam, I… I can’t seem to breathe. Are we going to die?”

Lyla leaned weakly into Sam’s arms, her tiny body trembling.

She was afraid and wanted to cry, but the thin air made her weak, sleepy, and exhausted. She even lost the strength to cry.

Sam hugged her tightly. “Lyla, you can’t sleep. Why don’t you tell me a story about you and your mommy? Or why don’t you sing to me?’

Sam also became a little afraid as time went on. However, he dared not and could not be afraid for Lyla’s sake.

He had to be Lyla’s pillar of support.

Lyla was his godmother’s only child, and he must protect her.

“Sam, I’m so sleepy…”

eyelids felt heavy, and she could not stay awake. She would have fallen asleep if Sam had

be sad if anything happens to

woke up from the pain. “Sam, why will your Godmother be sad?” ‘Your mommy is my

her mommy. Her shoulders shook as she said tearfully, “Sam, I miss

suddenly asked in frustration after a long silence, “Sam, will I ever see

a pinch in his heart. It

if they would ever see the light of

so little air

no chance to see

he was afraid to sleep, much

me. Godmother will come and

Lyla’s voice was gone

don’t sleep. Talk to me. Talk to me about anything. Tell me what you wanna

daze when

I want to know who my father is, but Mommy told me I don’t have a father… Sam, can anyone not have a dad?” ‘No, everyone has a dad. You have one too, Lyla.’ “Mommy says my father is dead, but I think she’s lying to me.” “Lyla.” Sam stopped her as his voice deepened. “If

to life a little,

me what’s interesting

talking about life abroad, especially life with

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