As they spoke.
They had already arrived outside the emergency room.
Little Clarissa looked up at the two rooms with the emergency lights on and asked sensibly, "One room is for rescuing Aunt Yolanda, and the other is for my mommy?"
"Mm, Clarissa is so smart." Edbert Walker awkwardly tried to flatter the little girl.
He knew it was his adoptive mother who caused this disaster. Now, he could only try his best to appease Aunt Yolanda's family to prevent any unforeseen consequences...
"The doctors haven't updated you on their condition?" Cherline Lindsey, who had been listening silently, suddenly asked.
"They have…"
Edbert's voice dropped to an unprecedented low, and with a pleading tone, he said, "Sister Cherline, Clarissa, I want to apologize on behalf of my mom first. I hope you can forgive her. Secondly, I hope you won't get too upset later—"