The little girl in Han Hongyue's arms gazed at Han Hongyue with longing eyes and asked again, "Sister, can you stay at my house tonight?"
Han Hongyue looked at the little girl in her arms with a face full of compassion.
"On such a cold day, how could your mother let you come out alone?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Wa couldn't help revealing a sad expression in her eyes.
"Mommy is sick!"
"The uncles and grandpas in the village say that my mommy is going to die!"
"Sister, would it be okay for you to stay at my house? If you stay at my house, I will have money to get treatment for mommy, and she won't die!"
"Xue Wa doesn't want mommy to die!"
As Xue Wa spoke, her tearful big eyes pleaded with Han Hongyue.
Not only was Han Hongyue stunned by Xue Wa's words, but even Ye Fei, Wang Bao, and Su Jun were also struck with disbelief upon hearing her.
Han Hongyue fought back tears and hugged Xue Wa tightly, trembling.
"Okay, sister promises you!"
