Chapter 112

She caught sight of the middle–aged woman sitting by the window, knitting a scarf. Tears welled up in her eyes as she approached.

Grace was looking much better, popping a ton of anti–rejection meds every day, with no obvious side effects. She was tightly controlled, only allowed to see Allison once a week.

‘Allison.”

“Mom, how have you been feeling lately?”

“I’m fine.” She caressed Allison’s face, “You’ve been through so much.”

Allison put her face against her mother’s cheek, “Mom, I promise I’ll get you out of here.”

“Don’t worry about me, they won’t hurt me. Don’t quarrel with Mrs. Flanagan and Ms. Flanagan, don’t be so stubborn, learn to compromise.”

“I understand, mom.”

Looking at Grace’s pale and weak figure, Allison felt her heart aching.

surgery, but

Allison, “Mom, what’s your blood

was taken aback, her hands

I’m getting old, I

didn’t notice the change in Grace’s

mine

her on the bed. She

agreed, picking up an apple

so much. Seeing Ms. Flanagan getting married, I

if you meet the

hope you get better soon.

in high spirits being cheered up by her.

time. It was

up, “Mom, I’ve made a lunch appointment with a friend today. I have to go now,

up at the

Haven Hospital, the doctor

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