If Ivy Thompson's life was this good, she would think she was seeing a ghost.
Upon hearing that the baby was stimulated, Amanda Leaford's face turned pale instantly.
"How is Ivy doing? Her pregnancy was unstable from the start, and I'm really afraid it will harm her..."
Amanda Leaford covered her face, tears welling up in her eyes.
What hurts the daughter, pains the mother.
After all this hardship, she finally found her daughter, only to experience these constant accidents.
She asked for nothing else, just hoping her children were healthy.
Amanda Leaford was both anxious and scared. Zoey Lambert hugged her shoulders, comforting her softly: "Auntie, cousin Ivy is blessed and will be fine."
Amanda Leaford shook her head, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
Seeing the few strands of white hair at her temple, Zoey Lambert felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
