She put her hand on his head and rubbed a few more comfortingly, then she straightened up, lowered her voice and asked Jin Yuanyuan, “Is the operation going well?”
“Yeah.” Jin Yuanyuan nodded and said: “It went well, but the effect of the first operation should not be very obvious. The doctor said at least three times to know the effect.”
As she said, she lowered her eyes, looked at Zhen Cheng distressedly, and grasped his hand tightly.
When Ava heard this, she also felt distressed for Zhen Cheng, but she felt even more distressed for Jin Yuanyuan. She is only 22 years old. The daily life of this child, and the next operation after another, are equal to pressing on her alone. Up.
When she first saw her, she was full of vitality, but now she is living so…vicissitudes of life.
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