C75 Dont Regret It If You Dont Give Me Money

Nathan carried Etta to the guest room and placed her on the bed. When he turned around, he saw the little girl crying.

"Don't cry, she's not dead yet."

"Why are you talking like that?" Tears fell from her eyes. "Do you need a doctor to take a look at her? And also, where is Uncle Roland's body? And the funeral..."

When Etta was crying so hard just now, he felt annoyed