Chapter 1213 Only The Blind Would Be Sympathy With Her
Sandy felt touched, but she said, “No need. What’s the point of coming to me in the middle of the night? I’m alright now.”
Ivanka ignored her. She immediately went downstairs with her phone. “Wait for me. I’ll come in a while. I’ll buy you supper.”
“Don’t. I—”
Before Sandy finished her sentence, Ivanka already hung up.
By the time they chatted again, Ivanka was already at Sandy’s house.
Ivanka held two packets of late night snacks. One was a hamburger, the other was french fries.
When Sandy saw that, the look of sorrow instantly faded. She cried out in surprise, “Wow! I didn’t expect you to bring me these! Thank you!”
While saying that, Sandy took the food from Ivanka, put them on the dining table, and unwrapped them.
Ivanka changed her shoes and entered her house. After washing her hands, she sat at the dining table and saw Sandy focused on eating her hamburger.
Ivanka was not in a hurry to say anything. Likewise, Sandy did not bring up the topic.
Ivanka put some f

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