Tong Airui said in a deep voice, "Uncle Jack is worried about Aunt Ni Lu, afraid of worsening her illness."
"That's indeed a concern." Yi Luowa frowned slightly, "Let's wait until Uncle arrives and respect his decision."
"Alright. Darling, I still have things to do here, I'll hang up now."
"Bye-bye." Tong Airui sounded a bit hurried. Yi Luowa didn't delay and quickly hung up the phone.
Kou'er tilted her head and stared fixedly at her.
Yi Luowa glanced at her, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Luowa-sis, I might be out of place here, but I admire you!" Kou'er giggled, "Do you ever have a moment of worry?"
"Who says I don't worry? I'm worrying myself sick right now—Uncle knows the child is his yet can't acknowledge it; how must that feel? And Aunt Ni Lu—when will she recover from this illness?"
"The things you worry about are all other people's problems. Your own—I just don't see you fret over them."
