"Don't worry.No police will arrest you."

The damned man actually scared the innocent little girl like this.

It was estimated that the brother and sister had been in a state of anxiety all night yesterday because of the large bundle of money.

"Just give the money to your parents."

"I don't have parents."

Perhaps it was because the girl in front of her said it too naturally, or perhaps it was because she said it in such an innocent and childish voice.

What she said really made Christina feel heartbreaking.

Christina was surprised for a second and did not know how to answer.She really didn’t know how to comfort people.

The girl seemed to be used to not having her parents.

She was not very depressed, but a little happy to tell her, "My brother and I live in a welfare home.We live together with many children."

Christina looked at her dress.

Just like last night, she was wearing an old red cotton-padded jacket with a pair of large tasseled short boots, and there was a touch of dust on her fair and tender face.

But at this moment, she smiled innocently and brightly.

Last night, when Christina saw the child's dress, she knew that the girl was from a poor family, but Christina didn't expect that she and her brother were orphans.

The girl continued, "Last night, my brother gave the money to Nun Zara in the welfare home for safekeeping.Nun Zara is an adult.We need to follow her words"

"Did those nuns ask you to sell flowers?"

Christina asked her because she thought of the darkness of society, and then she asked, "Did those nuns bully you?"

When the child heard this, she quickly shook her head and said, "Nun Zara is a good person.We have food to eat and can go to school.My brother said that we have become big children and we should take care of other children in the welfare home.My brother took me here to sell roses.So we could earn some money to ask the nun to buy textbooks and rice for us."

Christina looked at the seven-year-old girl in a daze and listened to her talk seriously about life in the orphanage and her selling flowers to make money.She felt that the girl's smiling face was really satished.

Like an instinctive reaction, Christina reached out and wiped the dust off the girl's face.

Such a beautiful little life deserved better care.

Christina bought a basket of roses from her.

In the end, the girl insisted on charging Christina for only 200 and ran away.

happily ran to find her

basket of roses and took a taxi back to

things could make

the small bamboo basket in her hand, and her

on the

TV made the cold

Christina didn't care what was playing on the

was fiddling with the basket of

news came to

she looked up and

group's charity fund would vigorously support

the news on TV

fund.She subconsciously raised her head to look at Apartment 502 above her ceiling.She rarely paid attention to the affairs in

children a long time ago, and she had probably thought

of roses in the middle of the tea table in the

roses were fragrant and the stunning

by the tea table, the pale pink rose bud on its stem was exactly the same as the one on the roses in the

at the roses and

stomach growled, and she realized that she hadn't eaten anything

decide what to

after you ate it many times, you would lose interest in

while, she threw her phone on the

rice and cooked porridge in the

was very

at all, she also knew

meal at Christmas,

a

was so warm that she could finish it even if it

picky about food, and Christina felt that she was not that difficult to feed, but they did it in

that Derek had personally cooked her scallop porridge the last

didn't know if it was telepathy because when she scooped the porridge with the

to send her a

in the message were very simple,

a little surprised, but she began to

minutes, she put down the spoon with complicated

and sent Derek an invitation for video

pursed her lips, feeling a little unreconciled and angry.She was about to press the video chat invitation button until

seemed to know her very well and

"Baby."

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