Their gazes flickered slightly, and their emotions were unusually complex.
An inexplicable sense of sadness was slowly rising in the room.
Roger Baker patted Emma Lee on the back and changed the topic, "Of course, no one can truly predict the future. We're only recording this message because of our feelings, so it's better to be safe than sorry. Perhaps we're just overthinking it? I hope that's the case, hahaha..."
Emma Lee punched Roger Baker's shoulder, "Be serious, we're recording a message for Nico Ross."
"Ohhh, alright,"
Roger Baker quickly sat up straight, his hands resting on his thighs, looking solemn. He lacked the dignity of a father and instead resembled a primary school student who had been caught doing something wrong by a teacher.
Clearly, Emma Lee's slip of the tongue had unexpectedly reminded Roger Baker of the true recipient of their message, which in turn made him overly nervous.
