“As long as he is still alive, I ’11 never give up hope of curing him.“

Malcolm, on the other end of the line, was silent for a while. “Luna, I know that you might not be able to accept this fact, but you just had a miscarriage a month ago. Even if you try hard with Joshua, it might not be in time…“

Luna closed her eyes. “I don’t want to argue with you.“

She tried her best to reign in her emotions.

“Malcolm. I just lost two children, yet you’re here discussing with me when I’m going to lose my third child. Do you think it’s appropriate?“

Malcolm paused a little. He said nothing.

“I know you’re being kind, but you really can’t understand what I’m feeling right now. I don’t want to argue with you, so I’m going to hang up.“

Once Luna hung up and lifted her head, she saw a scrawny figure by the door.

Nigel was much skinnier compared to when she first left him and returned back to the country. A light breeze blew by Nigel in his hospital gown. It emphasized how skinny his body and limbs were.

was quite round. Not

huge black eyes. Seeing how he

gotten skinny. You have

hearing how mature and adult-like Nigel sounded,

from the bed. Her legs dragged the blanket down, which

barely care about all that. She immediately rushed forward

you come? How

for a long time. I was listening to you and Uncle Malcolm discussing my funeral, so I didn’t want

made Luna’s heart stutter fiercely. Her eyes were wet as she wanted to say something but could not find her

Nigel in her arms tightly. Her

Anne said

hand out and gently

could no longer control her emotions upon Nigel’s

I even killed your future brother or sister. I’m the most

hugged Luna. His eyes were filled with tears, but he forced himself to not let

think nonsense. I’ll live well, and

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