The couple exchanged a glance.
They looked at their daughter with eyes full of love.
Because they had just decided that, no matter what, they would sell everything to send their daughter to the capital for treatment.
The purpose was simple.
The hope was for their daughter to suffer less, ideally curing her craniopharyngioma with one operation.
After all, money can be earned again.
But if a person is gone, no amount of millions, tens of millions, or billions can bring them back.
"Oh... Daddy, you have to come home often, Mommy misses you a lot, and I'll listen to the veterinarian uncle's advice... Oh, the veterinarian uncle is over there!!"
Suddenly Mo Xiaoqiu pointed to a direction on the left.
Two figures walked out of the hospital doors, chatting as they headed towards the small square ahead, seemingly in the direction of the hotel.
