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"I know, you're a good kid!" Ye Fan said.
"Thank you, thank you for believing in me!" the little boy spoke again.
In the past, only his godmother believed in him, but now, there was one more person, which was wonderful!
"Okay, let's go see how your mother is doing," Ye Fan said.
"Yes, it's just here!" The boy led Ye Fan into the earthen house.
It was even more dilapidated than imagined.
Ye Fan keenly sensed the surroundings and felt no signs of life.
Could it be...
"Mom, I'm back, and I've brought the medicine!"
As soon as the boy entered, he went to a rotten mat in the corner and saw his mother, who was no longer breathing.
The little one looked at his mother's pale, bloodless face and his eyes instantly reddened.
Ye Fan, upon entering, happened to witness this scene.
The little boy was crying on the woman's shoulder, his small shoulders trembling.
"Your mother has already left us," Ye Fan said.
