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?"

so many years, there was no

"Don't worry. Caleb's totally fine. But if you're worried about him, why don't you let him in? Do you know that he's

on the blanket. She hesitated for a moment, then shook her head gently. "I'm fine. He can go

was, Grace had no

for now. As for the kidnappers,

Have you

Lydia, saying, "You don't need to worry about this now. Your health matters the

slightly. She held Grace's hand tightly, and the two

so formal

soon as she closed the door, Caleb rushed up

is she? Can I go

on the bed, then

silent, Caleb became even

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