The nurse didn't say anything when Carolline came in. They entered the ward together. Jasmine's anesthesia hadn't worn off yet. Bonnie held her daughter's hand, her eyes filled with tear-streaks.
"Uncle, Auntie, please try to control your emotions. Sister Jasmine is the one who is suffering the most. When she wakes up, she'll need your support." Carolline spoke to Ryan and Bonnie.
"Yes, Carolline, we know. But after what has happened, we... we just can't control ourselves." Ryan, a man in his fifties, also felt that tears were inevitable.
He hadn't been able to cry in front of so many people before, but now, they were all family. Raymond and Felix were here too, and Carolline and Bryan weren't outsiders either. He could no longer hold back his tears.
"…" Carolline understood and said, "Brother Raymond, Brother Felix, don't all stay here. I think you should go and find Christopher. No matter what happened, as a husband and a father, he should be here."
