C79 Chapter 79

Vivianne entered her mother's room. She sat by her side, silently crying. She couldn’t stay still because just a while ago she was able to talk to her mother properly, but now, she looked like a withered vegetable. Her skin was flushed, and she was lying bedridden.

“Mom… I’m sorry,” she whispered to her mother, gently squeezing her hand.

Vivianne felt that everything that happened was her fault