Of course she didn't want Ben Lucas's only bloodline to be cut off like this, of course she wanted to protect this child, but the baby's father...
Harrison Lucas sat in the helicopter, touching her belly, gazing at the continuously sliding mountainside, unable to extricate herself from the profound sorrow.
She missed Ben Lucas so much, missed him so much...
At this moment, against the backdrop of the crashing mountains, a military helicopter suddenly appeared in Margareth Stone's view.
Immediately following was the second, third, and fourth... soon, the sound of more than thirty helicopters rapidly spinning echoed in the sky.
In the roaring landslide, the sound of the helicopter rotors should have been drowned out, yet at this moment, Margareth Stone felt she could hear the circles and circles of spinning sound.
It was the sound of hope!
"That's Ben Lucas!" Margareth Stone couldn't see the people on the aircraft, but her premonition was overwhelmingly strong.
