Tabby Teller didn't want to upset Ursula Solomon, so he pressed the hang-up button, not answering Mama Lu's call.
"Why did you hang up the phone?" Ursula Solomon looked at Tabby Teller, puzzled.
"I didn't want to answer." Tabby Teller said earnestly, "Ursula, I'll do my best to help you find your husband and son. You can't keep torturing yourself. You wouldn't want them to see you like this when they return, would you?"
Ursula Solomon didn't say a word, because she knew Tabby Teller was right.
Bob Hudson cherished her dearly, unwilling to let her suffer even a little over the years. Even if he's not by her side, he would still want her to live well.
Tabby Teller brought the spoon to Ursula Solomon's lips: "Be good, drink the millet porridge. You need the nutrition."
Ursula Solomon looked at him and hesitantly opened her mouth.
The fragrant millet porridge entered her mouth, sweet and delicious.
