After a full meal and all the commotion, the little one finally fell asleep.
He breathed through his tiny nostrils, which were somewhat congested from crying.
Kelly applied a hot towel to him, and despite some improvement, couldn't help but fall asleep herself. Another nanny was guarding the child, thus, only then did Abigail carefully get up.
As she went downstairs, Dr. Watson had already left. Brandon Piers and Elder Piers were playing chess.
Seeing Abigail, Elder Piers waved her over, "I've heard from Brandon that you're Ruby's younger sister. How old are you?"
"19 years old," Abigail replied with a smile, but in a corner of her heart, she was aware that in two more months, she would be celebrating her twenty-seventh birthday.
"Still a young girl," Elder Piers sighed lightly, "Got into Swallow City Medical University last year? Good girl."
Abigail glanced at Brandon, who had been silent since she came downstairs, and replied, "Yes, I'm a freshman."
