Her heart sank, and she asked with a trembling voice, "Julian, what's wrong with you?"

Julian, who was next to the old wooden table in the crimson moonlight, looked terrified: "Don't fire me, don't fire me!" My mother passed away, really passed away, so I didn't come to the factory in the afternoon...

"Don't fire me! Don't fire me!" Mom, mom, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you alone in the ward!