Hilda Passed Away

"Okay, then we'll start the operation." The doctor took the sheet and quickly entered the operating room. Savannah clenched her hands with worries. She kept praying that Hilda would be all right. 'Although you hate me and I don't like you, I don't want you to die.' she muttered. Callan could do nothing but hugged his wife and shook his head helplessly. She already signed it, so what else could he do? The operation was very complicated and they didn't know when it would end. Callan hugged his wife and held her hands. When he found that her hands were cold, he frowned unhappily. "How are you? Why are your hands so cold? Are you worried about the person inside? No way? It's nice enough for you to stay with her... I think sooner or later, she will..." Savannah raised her eyes and stared at him unhappily. "What are you trying to say? Don't say anything bad!" "Well, okay, I'll stop." Callan shook his head helplessly. His wife was so kind, even though someone hurt her, she will repay a grudge