After ranting after Jim in her mind, Bonnie could not help feeling concerned about Luna.
She glanced at the child before her.
Jim was right. Luna was a person who cared about her children very much, so she would definitely get upset every time she saw this baby.
After contemplating for a moment, Bonnie dialed Gwen's number.
After hanging up with Bonnie, Jim leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes.
He could not help recalling the annoyed tone of Bonnie's voice through the phone.
He curled his lips into a smile. He could even imagine how Bonnie looked; her face would turn scarlet whenever she was furious.
Finally, he could not help letting out a chuckle.
For some reason, this rude woman was somehow quite adorable when she was angry.
Luna laid in her room for two days.
During these two days, apart from eating, drinking, and going to the toilet, she had been lying on her bed for the remainder of the time, staring at the ceiling.
Jim, worried that she would wallow in her sadness, came up with plenty of ideas to cheer her up.
However, the pain of losing a child was not something that Jim's plans and ideas could easily resolve.
Just as Jim was perplexed by this, Luna's phone rang.
It was a call from Gwen.
"Luna." Gwen's voice was laced with concern and worry. "I'm already at Merchant City Airport!"
Luna froze for a moment, then frowned. "You're...here i n Merchant City?"
"Yes." Gwen let out a sigh and continued, "Look at you. Why didn't you even tell us what you had gone through? Why did you choose to keep it to yourself?
"When I had my miscarriage, you had accompanied m e through the pain, and now that something like this has happened to you, how can I not fly over to be with you?
"Give me your address, and I'll call a taxi right now!"
Luna fell silent for a moment, then replied, "My place is ...quite hard to find. Why don't I ask my brother to pick you up?"
Gwen paused and was about to say yes when she suddenly caught sight of Luke and Joshua waiting outside the airport.
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