Grandpa Xia was pleasantly surprised. "Is it true? Why didn't you tell me earlier? You need to hurry. Your mother might not be able to last any longer. The doctor said that her condition today had worsened. Rushuang is a good child, she called me immediately the moment she saw that girl. She was more excited than me."
Xia Anlan's expression was not good. He said, "I know. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will bring her back."
"Your mother...have been calling Little Ai's name for the whole day. I'm really afraid she..." Grandpa Xia's voice was desolated. He could not continue with his sentences. His aged voice had revealed his grief and sorrow.
Xia Anlan sighed. "Rest assured dad, mom will overcome this. I will search for a better doctor. She will surely make it through this critical moment."
