Chapter 1251: The Bloodshed on the Train

After some thought, he still couldn't bring himself to eat the candy. Holding it in his palm for a long time, Esteban finally put the candy down. This was a little secret between him and Sasha. Even if he never saw her again, he could still remember her through this candy. Under his mother's caring gaze, Esteban picked up other snacks and started eating. He ate quietly and gracefully, unlike other children who gobbled their food or made a mess everywhere. Giana finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just eating snacks wasn't enough; she decided to make a cup of instant noodles for her son herself. Given the current conditions, she couldn't do much else, but she had many dishes she wanted Esteban to try, like the pickled pepper eel rice that Esteban's father used to love. Thinking of her deceased husband, Giana felt a pang of sorrow, but she quickly pulled herself together. Though she had lost her husband, he had left her the most precious gift in the world—Esteban, her son. One d