Originally frightened and at a loss, Ivy Aretha heard this voice, and it was like grasping at a life-saving straw in the chaotic sea of people.
Upon hearing the sound, Ivy jumped up excitedly from the sofa, disregarding everything and rushing directly towards the door. When she saw the familiar voice appearing in front of her, the tightly-strung Ivy's nerves broke completely. She lunged forward, burying her head in Michael Gordon's embrace, and hugged his waist tightly with both hands. In the next moment, tears poured down like a dam bursting. The anxious voice trying to speak came out hoarsely. Ever since she got the news, her emotions had been taut, and when she saw Michael Gordon, she broke down: "Michael..."
"What's wrong?"
Ivy was always a strong woman, and it was rare to see her cry. This was the first time Michael Gordon had seen her lose emotional control, and it frightened him. He was hesitant to ask questions until her emotions had settled.
