Chapter 1203

Philip desperately held Hannah's abdomen as the bright red blood stained his palm. His eyes were wet, and it was obvious from his expression that he was nervous and panicking! No, no way! He had been looking for his sister for 13 years and had been feeling guilty for 13 years. This could not be happening now! Hannah’s face began to turn pale. She stretched out a bright red hand, touched Philip's cheek, and said weakly, “Phil, don’t cry. We’ve finally met again. Can’t you smile instead?” Philip squeezed out a smile and pressed his big hand against Hannah's abdomen. “Phil, do you know? I’ve always missed you, Mom, Dad, but I can’t go home. I don’t have a home anymore. “Phil, can you promise me? Stay alive. You’re the eldest son of the Clarke family. You’re Dad’s hope and my hope. “Phil, it hurts so much…” Philip cried, his tears unable to stop streaming as he said, “Stop talking! I’ll take you to the hospital!” Philip got up and princess-carried Hannah. However, in