Chapter 577


    How could she forget? Every day when she got off work, her dad would ride his electric bike to fetch


    her home, rain or shine. He had never failed. Even if he was soaked to the skin, he would make sure


    she stayed dry until she reached home.


    How could she forget? After her divorce, it was her dad who unconditionally vowed to support her.


    Although she was adopted, he gave everything he had to her. He shielded her from hunger, cold, and


    any wrongdoings. All he thought of was this daughter of his.


    The memories were still so vivid, but what was lost was lost forever. He would no longere back.


    "Dad, I miss you. I really miss you. Wake up and look a t me. Just look at me once!"


    Her voice had turned hoarse and dry, so much so that i t saddened anyone who heard it. But Solomon


    would never hear it.


    He would never hear his favorite girl calling him dad anymore. He would never hear again.


    Summer kneeled there for a long time. She did not know how long it had been, as she just wanted to


    kneel there forever.


    Her knees felt numb and had lost all sensation. The only thing she knew was that it was stiff and numb.


    She stayed in the ward and refused to leave. Mark was standing outside the door, worried that sorrow


    would overwhelm her and she would break down, and that something worse might happen to her.


    "Where is Summer, Mark?" Jazz came over.


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    Mark looked and pointed his chin at the ward door.


    "She just had a miscarriage and her body is too weak. Maybe you should bring her back first, Mark.


    Otherwise, she could break down both physically and mentally."


    Mark pursed his lips in a straight line. Not that he did not want to take her away. The question was how


    he could.


    Jazz said nothing further. His mouth moved again after a long while, wanting to say something, but the


    words were stuck in his throat.


    Mark might not want to hear about their dad at this moment, Jazz thought.


    Ronald suffered severe burns on his lower body. The doctor said he would have to use crutches to


    walk for the rest of his life, and he could not walk far or fast.


    Neither of them left, and they kept guarding Summer outside the ward. Summer had nevere out of


    the ward, and she had no intention of leaving at all.


    The night was chilly. Mark nced at the time, and it was 2:00 am.


    He reached to carry her up carefully. But as soon as he moved her, she opened her eyes.


    "You are tired. Let me take you to sleep next door," he said in a soft voice. "I will take you to sleep next


    door."


    Without saying a word, she broke free from his arms and climbed onto Solomon''s bed andy beside


    him.


    She looked lifeless and so quiet that it felt frightening.