The Final Hour
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
But every time she saw the child's tender face, she could not do it.
If she died, so be it. The child was still young...
She worked and earned money. Every penny was split into two halves. After a long time, she finally had a little bit of savings and brought the child to the Imperial Capital.
She was even prepared. If the doctors in the Imperial Capital said no, then she would go with her child. Staying in this world was also suffering.
It was said that life was bitter, but seeing the smiles on the faces of the people in the streets and alleys every day, she was puzzled. Why was her life so bitter?
The treatment in her hometown only cost money.
The treatment in the Provincial Capital cost money and time.
But the treatment in the Imperial Capital was simply fatal.
After wandering outside for a long time, she also learned some skills. Even with ticket resale, she definitely could not afford it.