Standing at the door of the ward, Dora turned her head to look at her, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

　　Pursing her lips, Zoe suddenly felt a little cruel.

　　No mother would be so cruel to leave her child far away and live a comfortable life. She didn't care what her child thought about her father and whether he would miss her.

　　She stepped forward, hugged Dora and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

　　Like an adult, Dora touched her hair and comforted her.

　　"Mom, Dora is living a good life, really. Dad just looks a little fierce, but actually he loves us very much."

　　Said...