"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.

and happily ran to find

and took a taxi back to her No.402

beautiful things could make people feel

small bamboo basket in her hand, and her previous

on

sound from the TV made the cold room less

didn't care what was playing

fiddling with the basket

piece of news came to her

words IP&G, she looked up and

group promised that this year, the group's charity fund would vigorously support orphanages with more investment, especially in

watched the news on

subconsciously raised her head to look at Apartment 502 above her ceiling.She

group had invested in funding for children a long time ago,

the basket of roses in the middle of the tea

and the stunning red petals were

on its stem was

looked at the roses and

and she realized that she hadn't

she tried to decide what to order, she didn't know which one to choose

after you ate it many

phone on the sofa

wash some rice and cooked porridge in

pressure cooker was

good at cooking at

a big meal at Christmas, and she had mere

a little

porridge was so warm that she could finish it even if it

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

personally cooked her scallop porridge the last

when she scooped the porridge with the

to send her

the message were

daze for a long time.She was a little

about three minutes, she put down the spoon

expression and sent Derek an invitation for video chat

for a video chat was rejected by him.She pursed her lips, feeling a little unreconciled and angry.She was about to press

end of the phone, Derek seemed to know

"Baby."

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