Trapped In Tasty Lips

However, Wendy was no longer sleepy. Unwilling to force herself to fall asleep again, she went to the living room, where sandwiches and milk were placed. Meanwhile, Chelsea and Wilson had gone to work.

There was a note on the milk cup, which was clearly written by Chelsea, "Dear Wendy, I'm going to work. The breakfast is ready and there is food in the fridge, you can live here for the time being. Don't worry about it, call me if anything happens!"! Chelsea loves you forever!

Wendy was touched, but... Chelsea and Wilson were going to get married soon, it was not a permanent solution for her to live here as a third wheel.

Wendy finished the breakfast prepared by Chelsea and began to think about what she should do.

That was how people were like, their hearts were full of hope, but... All of a sudden, the hope was shattered, and they would find themselves as if they were in a sea, not going in a direction.

Wendy was like this now, she was at a loss and didn't know how to judge the balance in her heart.

At this time, the only person she wanted to see most was her mother, Cheryl.

Wendy packed up her things. Fortunately, both of she and Chelsea had the same figure. They could almost exchange their clothes, so Wendy just picked a light yellow dress and went to the hospital.

It seemed that her mother's health had been getting better and better day by day. Seeing that Cheryl was happily chatting with another patient beside the bed, Wendy felt that her empty heart was filled with warmth in an instant, seeing her mother happy was what she wanted to see most.

As soon as Wendy entered the ward, the maid who was in the same ward with her mother held Cheryl's hand with a smile and said, "Alas! Your beautiful daughter has come to see you... "

Sure enough, as soon as Cheryl turned around, she saw Wendy standing behind her, she couldn't help but take her hand and said, "Oh, my beautiful daughter!"

Cheryl held Wendy's hand and said a lot. Wendy was also very happy, now her mother was her support, so she was also happy to see her mother healthy and happy like this.

The two chatted for a while before the nurse came in and urged them to pay the medical fees.

The smile on Cheryl's face faded instantly, she looked at her daughter. Wendy patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. "Mom, don't worry. You can go basking in the sun here. I will be back soon..."

fees these days, but she knew that it must be a lot. Her family's savings were not very much, and logically speaking, they wouldn't be able to hold on for so long. However, Wendy just said she could support the medical fees only because she found a good job recently, and she had always told her not to worry about

followed the doctor to the counter, the nurse put the list in front of her -- fifty-three thousand. Looking at the number on it, Wendy's heart sank again, the money Leah gave her was running out.

fees, Wendy also sank to

a way, or she would be waiting for death!

Family's house, she knew that she was still angry with Leo because of what happened that

to be working overtime these days, so they came back very late. Wendy didn't bother to cook dinner, anyway, they must have had

and drank a glass of milk casually, then she fell asleep on

was Chelsea's enlarged face. Wendy shivered with fear and couldn't

herself down, Chelsea had already hugged her excitedly. "Wendy, I have a good news

had always been

wrong? What happened? Why are you so happy all of a

"Alas!

comfort her. "My dear Chelsea, you

the sofa, she blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "You can

"crowd funding", Wendy didn't know much about it. On the contrary, she felt it was quite

the characteristics of creation. It means that it is a kind of

and waited for

complete their dream. As long as your work is supported by enough people, your design will become a

still fresh at home, it had to be said that it was a

so much, my dear Chelsea... " Wendy couldn't help holding Chelsea's hand, her

evening, she had already started to design the draft. This time, she could only succeed. In the next few days, Wendy concentrated on her design. Chelsea knew

it, so she didn't disturb Wendy but gave her

daytime, so she had to finish all the design drafts in

again. This time, the money in her card was less. Wendy couldn't help but feel worried. As soon as she walked out of the hospital, she