"Ruth, how are you feeling?" Jeffery Johnsons looked at her, seeing her complexion improve, and his furrowed brows gradually relaxed.
Ruth Upperton drank a glass of water completely, then moved her lips away from the rim, reluctantly saying, "It's really good."
"Do you want more?" Jeffery Johnsons handed the empty glass to Isabella Lindsey.
Isabella Lindsey, however, didn't go to the water dispenser to get more water.
The little spirit couldn't help but jump around in the space, chirping, "One glass is enough~"
"The old lady clearly isn't in pain anymore~~"
"Don't ask me for the nine-colored flower again, little master~"
"Sigh... I just can't understand why you're helping her, she's so mean to you..."
...
Seeing Isabella Lindsey standing still, Jeffery Johnsons turned to Julian Johnsons beside him, "Julian, get Grandma a glass of warm water."
"No. I want Isabella's water." Ruth Upperton's eyes were sharp.
"This..."
