chapter 527

bed.looking at her sleeping pale little face, I always feel as if she is no longer alive.his big palm could not help holding her hand.her hand was slightly cold, but her fingers moved slightly as he h...usly ill.he reached out to touch rilla's forehead, but before his hand touched her, she patted his arm hard."Don't touch me!" Rilla is like an angry lion cub. "if you don't give me back to my mother,...