Sophie Sullivan came to Mrs. Zane's side, not good at comforting others, she could only pat her shoulder, silently offering comfort.
Fluffy Zane nodded, "Yes."
Mrs. Zane wiped away her tears, "I'll go prepare some food and bring it over, Miss Sullivan, you chat with Fluffy for a while, I'll be right back."
Watching Mrs. Zane leave, Sophie Sullivan then sat down at the bedside.
She looked at Fluffy Zane, whose face was pale, clearly forcing a smile not to worry others, "Are you okay?"
Fluffy Zane leaned against the head of the bed, her gaze vacant as she looked at a certain spot, her voice very light, "Neither good nor bad..."
Neither good nor bad, the affair had already happened, no matter how heartbroken or desperate she was, she couldn't change the facts.
After this rescue, she understood one thing, she couldn't afford any mishaps.
She was the only daughter, her parents only had her, if she was gone, what would they do?
No matter what, she would survive...
