"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.

hopped and happily ran

roses and took a

could make

in the small bamboo basket in her hand, and

turned on the TV

sound from the TV made the cold room less empty

Christina didn't care what was

fiddling with the basket of

of news came

words IP&G, she looked up and took another look

group's charity fund would vigorously

the news on

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

in funding for children a long

of roses in the middle of the tea

and the stunning red petals were

on its stem was

the roses and

and she realized that she hadn't eaten anything since this

to decide what to order, she didn't know which

the takeout was, after you ate it

she threw her phone on the sofa and

wash some rice and cooked porridge in the automatic electric

pressure cooker was very easy

she was not good at cooking at all, she also knew how

meal at Christmas, and she had mere

a

porridge was so warm that she could finish it even

Christina felt that she was not that difficult to feed, but they

personally cooked her scallop

scooped the porridge with the spoon and thought of him, the cell phone on the sofa rang

send her a blessing message

were very simple, "Merry Christmas,

a

she put down the spoon with

a calm expression and sent Derek an invitation for video

it, but the invitation for a video chat was rejected by him.She pursed her lips, feeling a little unreconciled and angry.She was about to press the video chat invitation button until he accepted

Derek seemed to know her very

"Baby."

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