One month later.
Opening ceremony of the Ratin Country Olympic Games.
Little Ginger sat listlessly in front of the TV, watching the show. When she saw Clive speaking on stage, and when Angela, the little princess, suddenly burst into the world camera, Little Ginger's eyes sparkled with hearts.
"Ah, ah, ah, little darling, so beautiful, now your dad and mom can't hide you anymore. Your stunning beauty is known to all, ah, ah, ah."
"Little darling, auntie is a doctor, a very ethical doctor, oh. For the sake of patients, auntie can't be there in person to hold you, boo hoo hoo..."
"Grace, Emma, Angela, Joy, ah, ah, ah, you must all be in Ratin Country now, but I'm the only one missing, boo hoo hoo..."
"Ned, Stella, you must be in Ratin Country too, right? You said you were going there for your honeymoon."
"Hehe, Ned, don't worry, Stella's brain tumor is not a big deal. After I operate on this patient, I'll perform the surgery on Stella, too. You'll be surprised by then."
