Meanwhile, over at the hospital, Lydia had already woken up.

She had taken a strong blow to the head, resulting in a moderate concussion. Her wounds had been treated and stitched up. Grace pushed the door open and entered the ward. She asked with concern, "Lydia, how are you feeling? Are you okay?"

Lydia pursed her lips. She apologized, "Gracie, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."

Grace had always disliked how formal Lydia was and the distance she created between them.

She walked up and took Lydia's hand. "Can you stop being so formal with me?"

Lydia's expression changed. She lowered her eyes slightly.

She knew Grace had always treated her sincerely, like they were sisters. She felt the same way, but her background and upbringing had always been her weak points.

The difference between her and Grace was substantial.

"Gracie, how is he?"

Caleb. For so many years, there was no one else she had

fine. But if you're worried about him, why don't you let him in? Do

hesitated for a moment, then shook her

insistent Lydia was, Grace had no

well for now. As for the kidnappers, they've been caught. Leave the

you

to worry about this now. Your health matters the

hand tightly, and the

so

a few pleasantries, Grace left the ward. As soon as

is she?

on the bed, then glanced at Caleb. She pondered for

her silent, Caleb

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