Bridget took the doctor out. When she turned around and came in, she heard Xavier's low and hoarse voice. "You all go out."
"Brother, we..." Daisy held her back and did not let her speak.
They didn't mean anything bad. They just wanted to care about Arya. After all, they were also worried just now. Wasn't it a bit impolite to explicitly kick them out?
"Let's go out." Daisy dragged Bridget out of the room to avoid conflict between Bridget and Xavier.
"But mom, we mean well too..."
"Shut up." Daisy scolded her. Considering what happened last time, Xavier didn't step into the house. He was indeed angry.
At this time, she hoped that Arya would be fine. Xavier was unhappy and just let him do whatever he wanted to make himself feel better.
Jacob followed Daisy out.
The door was closed to isolate all the noises outside. This room was another world.
Xavier's hands crossed with Arya's. He pressed the back of her hand against her face and kissed it.
When he saw the blood on her hand, he broke down, afraid of an accident.
He had not calmed down until now.
Arya was a tough woman. But she cried at that time.
It was conceivable how afraid she was at that time.
For a moment, he even wanted to take Arya and Ryan to another country for a simple yet happy life.
Waves were rolling. Some splashed against the rocks, and some ran up and down the beach like naughty children.
In a dream.
Danielle pointed at the big tree growing on the beach. "Arya, look at this. I planted it for you."
Arya raised her head and looked at the tree that had grown into the blue sky. "Mom, it is so big."
Danielle smiled quietly and gently. "Yes, it will continue to grow, so you have to take care of it."
Arya looked at her mother. "I will."
"I'll leave it to you in the future."
Arya walked towards the tree and stroked its trunk. It was strong and its leaves were green.
"Mom..." Arya turned around and wanted to talk to her mother, but there was no one left.
She was the only one on the beach, except for the endless sea. Only the tree was in front of her.
"Mom..." Arya shouted helplessly. "Don't leave me behind."
"Mom..."
"Arya, what's up?" Xavier patted her on the face.
Arya suddenly opened her eyes, waking up from her dream.
She rolled her moist eyes and finally stared at the face in front of her.
Xavier rubbed her hair. "Did you have a nightmare? It's okay."
Arya compressed her lips and remained silent for a long time.
"I dreamed of my mother."
Ever since Danielle passed away, Arya had never dreamed of her.
This was the first time.
Xavier lowered his head and kissed her forehead. It was wet and cold. "It was just a dream."
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