"Okay, I got it." Hankie nodded obediently, not asking why anymore. Before hanging up, he reminded, "Mum, you have to take good care of yourself."
"Alright, Hankie, you also have to take good care of yourself." Riley Sully gently urged a few more words before hanging up the phone.
Her gaze fell on her own arm full of red spots, a trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes.
It wasn't that she was sulking and playing disappeared, it's just that in her current state, she really wasn't in the mood to see him. Moreover, considering what happened last night, she still hadn't figured out how to face him, it might be better to calm down for a while.
Shirley Fisher glanced at her and sighed softly, sitting by the bedside saying, "Riley, you should know about your health."
Riley Sully forced a weak smile, "I know."
Of course, she knew about her body, she knew exactly how easily she could be allergic.
