At that time, she had already decided to make up with Wayne, so... he wanted to just let it be.
He always hoped that his mom could be happier.
"I'm tired, you go out and stay with him," Cory said softly.
"I'll stay with you for a bit," Ivy patted Cory's palm, "Do you want some cake? Mom said I can share one with you!"
"I don't like cake, you can have it all," Cory replied.
"Alright." Ivy nodded.
Cory then closed his eyes.
Blood ties are really magical.
From the moment he found out he was sick, Cory had always been uneasy.
He had looked it up, the disease could be cured, but the mortality rate was very high.
He wasn't afraid of death.
What he was afraid of was that after he died, his mom would feel guilty and collapse from grief; Granny Hilaria was getting old, and her health had been gradually deteriorating over the past two years.
And his sister...
They had been together since they existed in their mom’s belly, and they hardly ever spent any time apart.
She's still so innocent.
What if she got bullied without his protection in the future?
However, at this moment, these worries suddenly vanished.
Wayne was a remarkable man, if he died, he would support his mom and Granny Hilaria, and protect his sister too.
After all, he had loved Ivy so much even before he knew she was his daughter.
Feeling more relaxed, Cory soon fell into a deep sleep.
Ivy stayed for a while before tiptoeing out of the hospital room.
When she went out, Wayne wasn't eating a that piece of cake in front of him but staring at her half-finished draft absentmindedly.
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