"Are there still aftershocks in Discovery County? How's the situation?" The old man's brow furrowed deeply, his face solemn.
Michael Marshall softly soothed, "Dad, I have already talked with Daniel over the phone. He and Olivia are both fine, they're volunteering locally. Don't worry, they'll take care of themselves. You should rest up."
"How's the preparation of the donations? Everyone must have enough food, no one should go hungry. Money is not a problem, donate more, we must help them rebuild after the disaster. I saw a lot of destroyed houses on TV, it's heart-breaking."
"Dad, the first batch of donations has already been delivered. More will arrive tomorrow. I'm keeping a close eye on all the preparations, personally oversee everything."
"That's good, can't be careless!" The old man nodded.
"Dad, I understand. Tomorrow, I'll call Daniel again. Forces from all sides are involved in earthquake relief, I believe we will overcome all difficulties soon."
