Chapter 8 — White Petaled Cat Flower To Mom

"Mom said, if you feel uncomfortable in your heart, you must say it. Holding it in your heart will cause you to get sick, and you will have to take medicine and injections. It's very painful and not comfortable at all." After saying that, Dad couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears. Half a year later, my heart surgery was a success. On the day I was discharged from the hospital, my father carefully carried me into the car: "Tieu Bao, let's go home. To congratulate you on your health, what gift do you want? I'll give you everything." I leaned into his arms: "I don't need a gift. I hope all the children with heart disease and no money for treatment can be cured soon." Dad used his strength to hug me tightly. Not long after, he invested capital to establish a large-scale cardiovascular relief charity fund, specializing in helping all heart disease patients, difficult families, and unable to pay treatment fees. He said, for the rest of his life, atonement will be his lifelong obsession. I returned home and touched my mother's photo: "Mom, Tieu Bao has to go to school tomorrow. Tonight, you must hug me in your dreams."