Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 500

On the tree-lined path, the streetlights shone through the shade of the trees, and the cool night breeze blew on her body, slightly chilling her body.

Jennifer finally got tired of shopping and fell asleep on Sylvia's body.

Sylvia carried her daughter and walked towards the parking lot in front. The underground parking lot was already full, and Arthur's car could only be parked at a corner.

Arthur walked out of the mall with bags.

He looked up.

Sylvia walked ahead with the child in her arms. Her thin body was like a weak willow supporting the wind, making it difficult for her to walk.

Jennifer also weighed 40 to 50 pounds.

"Come, give me the child; you carry the things." Arthur walked forward, put down the things in his hands, and reached out his hands towards her.

Sylvia hesitated for a moment, not ready to give Jennifer to him.

After all, there was still a distance from there to the parking lot, and she felt a bit tired. Her wrist had already been injured from holding Chris and Jennifer frequently at all times.

Besides, Arthur was the little girl's father, and he had never fulfilled the duties of a father, so there was no harm in him holding her.

He had never understood the pain of a woman's pregnancy and childbirth.

Arthur reached out to hold Jennifer.

But the little girl's hand just held onto Sylvia's clothes tightly, not letting go. He tried to pry her little fingers open, but the insecure little girl actually opened her mouth and cried out.

Arthur had no choice but to let go, somewhat helpless.

The dependence of her daughter made Sylvia's motherly love rise, and a wave of strength surged in vain.

She hugged the child tightly and walked forward.

What did that matter? In those years, she carried one child in her arms and carried the other child on her back. When a child was sick, she was even more exhausted.

After all the hardships and tiredness, she still has to worry about such a small path.

Arthur frowned.

She closed her eyes.

It was really tiring!

Arthur could never understand or imagine her exhaustion. Not only did she have to hold the child, but she also had to hold onto the burden of life with the other hand.

Her fatigue was the heavy blows of so many years of cruel life and the chastening of fate.

"Okay, lay with Jennifer and rest well, I'll go drive." Still in a trance, Arthur had already taken her and Jennifer inside the car behind, he put them on the chair and whispered.

Sylvia did not say anything.

Arthur turned around and got out of the car.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and tears streamed down her face.

The breeze blew, the night was silent, and Sylvia looked at the darkness outside, wondering what she was thinking.