"Look at the state you're in, can you?" Noah's eyes were full of heartache, "Jocelyn, I know it's hard for you, I empathize with you, but you wait first, just for one night, when your wound grows better tomorrow, I will take you to see you father, okay?"
She is only on the first day of her caesarean section and strictly forbidden to get out of bed.
What's more, the wound on the stomach had only just been split open and re-stitched.
How could he bear this?
Such Jocelyn makes his heart ache.
He is willing to do anything as long as Jocelyn is happy.
Anything, as long as it's not the matter at hand.
Jocelyn looked at Noah with a hollow and desperate gaze and choked, "Honey, my heart hurts. I really want to see my dad right away."
At this moment, for the first time, Jocelyn wished she had a pair of wings.
Immediately fly to her father's side.
She really couldn't help herself.
She is well aware that she is not fit to move around at the moment.
The wound had only just been stitched up.
If it moves, it will shatter.
But she still wanted it so badly.
Intense grief that can't be stopped from flowing out.
It was like a tsunami that easily swallowed her up and left her breathless.
She really couldn't accept the reality before her.
"I had thought that my dad could live a long, long time, or at least be with me, for another ten or twenty years."
"I always thought we had a lot more time, so even though we lived close, I wouldn't go home to see him every day."
"I always felt that there was a long time ahead and many, many more opportunities to see each other."
"But now I realise that sometimes there really isn't that much of a later."
"Some people are standing vividly in front of you, and the next they may be gone to another world."
"If I could do it all over again, I would go home every day to see my dad and give him lots and lots of attention."
"I won't ignore him for work."
It is the most saddening and regrettable thing in the world.
Life is fragile.
There are many people who, if you are not paying attention, will be separated from you forever.
At these words, Noah's eyes, once again, became red.
His tears, too, could not stop flowing once again.
He silently knelt on one knee, carefully holding Jocelyn's face, and continued soothingly, "Don't think so much. you're already very filial, you have nothing to apologize to dad."
"There's less time for company because you're too busy working," Noah continued soothingly.
At this moment, he felt that the woman in front of him was like a fragile bubble.
He was really worried that when the wind blew, she would completely shatter and disappear.
And Allie, who was on the side, was even more frightened, her whole face turning pale.
Jocelyn is like a daughter to her.
Her daughter is sad and she feels the same way.
And Ghost Face, too, is full of worry.
"So will you really take me to see my dad tomorrow?" Jocelyn asked.
Noah nodded, "Yes."
Allie, "Noah, Jocelyn can not go tomorrow."
Noah, "I'll think of a waY."
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