"Viola..."
Viola Harris's emotions suddenly became agitated, "Leave me alone!"
Amelia Clarke gently patted her back, then turned to Finn Wilson and said, "You go back first. I'll stay here with Viola. Don't worry."
Finn Wilson gazed deeply at Viola Harris's face for a moment, nodded at Amelia Clarke, and left.
Before long, the nurse returned, laden with bags full of purchases, both of them worn out from carrying everything up.
One of the nurses handed over a pile of receipts and a card, gasping, "The total came to 275,000."
Amelia Clarke was surprised, "What did you buy that cost so much? Where did the money come from?"
Viola Harris got up from bed, went over to a bag and peeked inside, only giving it a glance before tossing it aside with a lack of enthusiasm, "Finn gave me an auxiliary card. He said I could use it as I wish, so I just wanted to see what it felt like to spend money like water."
Amelia Clarke: "..."
