Livia sat up in pain, her hand gently clutching her chest.
The heartbeat there was pounding hard.
Previously, the doctor had already told her that her heart problem was very serious, even more serious than she had imagined, and she couldn't handle any kind of stimulation.
However, Elianna's words were cutting to the heart.
Her hand continued her life.
Her words, spoken one by one, sentence by sentence, were meant to take her life!
Livia clenched her teeth and swallowed half a sentence, "That night, you and him..."
She paused for a moment and, surprisingly, couldn't continue asking.
Elianna knew what she wanted to ask and said calmly, "That night, he got drunk and I took him home."
Livia widened her eyes, and large tears fell without warning.
Elianna smiled and said, "But you also
