"But after all, this has nothing to do with Fristy's video games. They didn't mean any of this. Never mind, let's not talk about them anymore. They're doing well now, lacking nothing. Scarlett Glenn is the most important, this child is the most important..."
The Old Man's voice trembled: "Scarlett Glenn looks so much like your mother when she was young..."
"Would you like to see her? She's probably still awake. I can call her."
The Old Man hurriedly waved his hand to stop him: "No, no, don't call, don't call... I noticed she looked pale today, and she even had an injury on her neck. Let her rest well, rest well... Later, there will be time, there will be time..."
Anthony Davis said, "She was worried today that you didn't like her."
"How could I not like her? She's my own granddaughter, sigh... I was just too worried about your mother today... I might have spoken to her in a tone that was not very kind... I'll change that in the future..."
