Grace's gaze fixed on Daisy's face, capturing every nuance of her expressions.

"What's wrong? Don't you realize? Am I not your daughter? How could you have given birth to me without knowing my blood type?" Grace asked.

Daisy's face betrayed a flicker of nervousness as she swallowed hard. "What are you talking about? What's the point of being aggressive? At that time, I didn't even give birth in the hospital, and I didn't undergo any labor tests. How would I know your blood type?"

Grace pursed her lips, and she was sure that Daisy was lying.

Since Daisy deliberately hid it, even though she exposed Daisy's lie, she knew Daisy wouldn't reveal the truth willingly.

Observing Grace's unusual demeanor, Carson interjected suspiciously, "Grace, what's wrong?"

Grace shook her head. "Nothing. Carson, why don't you take Austin back to bed first?"

"Okay. You should come back soon too. I won't be able to handle her if she gets fussy at night."

"Sure."

Carson then carried Austin out, leaving Daisy and Grace alone in the hospital room.

still in

"I'll leave first. You stay here and watch over your dad." After saying that, Daisy made her way to the

Grace's eyes darkened. "Wait!"

of Daisy's hair, yanking out

and turning to face Grace. "What was that for, you

and said calmly, "I was just trying to get your attention.

shot her a glare of irritation.

to relieve me. And no sneaking off

leaving Daisy bristling

rolled her eyes at

playing cards, but would I not know what's the most important now? Your dad is still in a coma, and how could I be in the mood to play

nodded calmly. "Good. I hope you follow

grunted and then left

extended her hand and examined the two hairs within it. She approached the nurse and requested a Ziploc bag, carefully placing the hairs

glanced at Frederick. As she reached out to pull out

been much of a caregiver, but compared to Daisy, he

Frederick might tell

the morning at the

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