The warm sensation on her feet made Lucy feel like crying. She had never worn such comfortable shoes before.
"Sister?" Darren tilted his head with wonder.
"I'm fine," Lucy swiftly answered before she lifted up the drapes, turning to Mr. Christopher, who was waiting outside of the carriage, and said, "Sir, we are done."
Christopher got into the carriage, frowned when he saw the coat that was neatly folded by Lucy at the side, and asked, "Why are you not wearing the coat?"
"We are very grateful that you are bringing us to see a doctor and giving us new clothes. However, this coat is too precious, so I cannot accept it." Lucy shook her head and smiled. "I am already very warm in these clothes. I have never been so warm before."
