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Chapter 6

Author: Midnight Visitor
Stacy clearly heard it too. Her body swayed while her face turned paper white.

She could not believe it, and even I could not accept such a cruel outcome.

A small figure peeked out from behind her.

My daughter’s face was streaked with tears, and her eyes were red and swollen.

She clutched Stacy’s hand timidly, and tears fell nonstop.

“Mom, is Dad leaving me again?” she sobbed.

“I don’t want him to leave me. I won’t say hurtful things to push Dad away anymore. Mom, can you make Dad stay, please?”

As I listened to my daughter’s tearful pleading, my own tears fell again.

I wanted to raise my hand to wipe her tears away and tell her that I did not blame her.

However, I no longer even had the strength to control my hands.

I had yearned to hold my daughter for so long, but my arms hung heavily at my sides. I could not move them at all.

Time slipped away day by day without mercy and became unbearably precious.

One month was neither long nor short.

My body deteriorate
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