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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1201

Bonnie finished these words softly and was ready to turn around and leave.

But to my surprise, Aarav's voice came from behind me.

"Bonnie?"

Bonnie hurriedly raised her hand, wiped a handful of tears that spilled out of the corner of her eyes, and turned her head to squeeze out a smile, "Uncle, why are you awake?"

"I dreamed that you came to see me, and when I opened my eyes, I found out that you were really here." Aarav said.

The middle-aged man's face, full of vicissitudes, was full of happiness as he issued an invitation toward Bonnie, "Bonnie, would you like to come in and sit down for a while?"

Bonnie was a little hesitant.

Before he had time to open his mouth, the caregiver had returned with a stool.

Seeing the two standing together, it was a tense moment.

Throwing down the stool in his hand he darted over and stopped Bonnie with open arms, "Mrs. Grant you go, I'll protect you, I'll never let you get hurt."

On the other hand, he said to Aarav, "This is your own niece, don't mess around!"

Hearing this, the joy in Aarav's eyes was instantly quenched.

In its place, guilt and shortness of breath.

Even both hands clutched the edges of the hospital gown, rubbing hard, and whispered, "Last time I ...... I don't know what happened, I seemed to remember something very frightening, that's why I was like that."

After a pause and added, "Then let's chat through the door, OK, or tie me up."

The man who is over half a hundred years old and even has gray hair on his head, now has a pitiful look in his eyes and lowers his voice just to be able to spend more time with Bonnie.

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