Eve Sherman and Mrs. Sherman walked around for a bit before heading home, and by the time they arrived, Cecilia Morgan had already returned with groceries.
"Grandma's health hasn't been great recently, why did you go out again?"
Cecilia Morgan asked with a frown.
"I'm not unwell; I've been cooped up at home every day. Even if I weren't sick, I'd end up making myself sick. I asked Eve to accompany me out for a walk, and here I am, back all safe and sound,"
Mrs. Sherman retorted with a stern face, then pulled Eve Sherman to the living room, "Don't listen to your mom's nonsense. I've been recovering quite well lately, but I really don't want to go to the hospital anymore. Nothing anyone says can persuade me."
"If you're feeling unwell, you should go to the hospital. Aren't you still waiting to hold your great-grandchild?"
