Chapter 202
Sean, who was typically a strong and dignified boy, seemed to have become an entirely different person.
It seemed like his soul had left his body as he sat beside Bethany. He stared at the door to the emergency room the whole time. His small body seemed to be trembling slightly.
"Are you cold?" Bethany asked with concern.
Sean shook his head.
Trystan walked over and took off his coat before draping it over Sean.
"I'm really not cold." Sean wanted to refuse the offer.
"Just wear it," Trystan ordered.
Bethany quietly sighed. She mouthed to Trystan, "He's scared."
She gently patted Sean's back. "Don't worry. It'll be okay."
"Yeah." Sean nodded. He wasn't crying or making a fuss, just as he had promised. Despite that, he was shaking.
Bethany couldn't help but feel sorry for him. These kids had lost their parents at such a young age. The orphans were much more mature than most other children.
It was 8:00 pm when Willow's treatment was done. Frank, who had gotten the news, rushed

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