"Well, I have come around now. Bobby is a good boy. You will learn a lot from him. I was confused and couldn't tell right from wrong a while ago. But now I know, so I won't stop you from befriending him," the woman said with a smile.

"Oh, that's my good mommy!" Ruby grinned.

"Ruby, classes are about to begin. Why haven't you gone to class yet?" Bobby called from a distance.

"Coming, Bobby," Ruby replied. After saying goodbye to her mother, Ruby ran to her class with her schoolbag on her back.

The woman stood there, smiled, and watched Ruby happily hop to her class.

After driving Bobby and Nadia to school and on her way to work, Nancy took out her cellphone and found that there was no call or message from Charles.

'The man doesn't care about his children or our home anymore. What the hell is he doing?'

Putting her phone away, Nancy drove to the hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Nancy changed her clothes and went straight to Finn's ward.

The little boy's face was still very pale, and Colten's and his wife's eyes were red. Obviou

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Then Nana looked down at Nancy's hand and slowly took the orange.

Nana carefully took a bite of the orange, smiled, and said, "It's so sweet."

"Well, I'm glad you like it. From now on, you can tell me whatever you want to eat, and I will get it for you." Nancy continued to peel oranges for Nana.

"Why are you being so kind to me? The members of my family have never been kind to me. They dislike and shun me for being unclean, but if I were clean, they would starve to death. They had groomed me to make money at the age of fourteen, and then I was sold to a club. There..." Nana looked like she wanted to say something else but decided against it. She suddenly fell silent.

Nancy did not ask. She knew that she had to talk less and listen more when dealing with a psychiatric patient.

Then, Nana's face tensed up again.

"Would you like another orange?" Nancy handed another orange to Nana.

Nana did not take the orange this time. She looked at it quietly for a while and said in a low voice, "You should leave now. The bad guys will come soon."