Who would abandon a child just because they didn't look the way they wanted after being born?
Even if the child really had some serious illness or disability, they should still do everything they could to save them. If they truly couldn't, then as long as they had done their best, they could at least consider their parent-child bond in this life fulfilled.
This kind of thing was far too common. Some children were born with disabilities or difficult-to-treat illnesses, and their heartless parents would secretly leave them at the entrance of an orphanage. Others were abandoned directly in garbage bins.
After experiencing so many planes, 444 had long since grown used to it and no longer found it surprising.
Su Qiao furrowed her brows, somewhat worried. "Aside from the different eye color, does he have any other problems?"
His body was a little weak, and he was slightly underdeveloped. His stomach also had some problems, probably caused by irregular meals—going hungry one meal and overeating the next. But it wasn't too serious. With your abilities, you should be able to slowly nurse him back to health.
444 felt that her physical condition was the most important thing right now.
It was very worried that before they finished dealing with everything, she would have to say goodbye to this plane.
With an illness like this, it was difficult to predict when she would reach the end.
Some people left in their sleep, some left while delirious, and some suddenly collapsed and died.
"That's good."
At last, there was something that made Su Qiao feel a little happier.
After tying up her blow-dried hair casually with a hair tie, Su Qiao walked out of the bedroom.
444 was a little puzzled. Wasn't she going to sort through her memories?
Su Qiao