Victor burst into tears. He only wanted his mother to come back. Why was it so difficult? When he was young, his mother carried him to work in the fields. He grew up on his mother's back. His mother had suffered for her entire life. These few years, he had finally lucked out and got rich. He wanted to bring his mother over to enjoy life. In the end, not long after the good days, it turned out like this. How could he be willing?
The few of them looked at Victor who was crying bitterly and did not know what to say for a moment. When a person died, they could not be stopped. Instead of being covered in tubes and suffering until the last moment, it was better to be free as soon as possible.
Amelia comforted him. "Alright, alright. Uncle Duncan, stop crying. When you cry…" At this moment, Victor happened to look up, revealing a chubby face covered in tears and snot… Amelia took two steps back. What she wanted to say was so stuck that she could not say a word of comfort.