After leaving the hospital, Stella took Noah to the new studio.

 

Sherry happened to be there sorting out the decorative ornaments. She turned around and said, "Hey, Stella."

 

Stella nodded, finding it was bright and clean. "Has the cleaning been done?"

 

"Yes, but the cameras and equipment will be delivered these days, so we have to clean again later."

 

"Thank you for your hard work."

 

"Never mind. The thought of this being my dream studio is a constant source of energy for me every day, not to mention that I have Daniel to help me, so I don't feel tired at all!."

 

"Is Daniel here too?"

 

"Yes, he's inside installing shelves." Sherry pushed Noah's stroller, pulling Stella to go outside, "There is formaldehyde. Do not stay here too long."

 

Stella stood in the open space outside the studio and smiled.

 

Her eyes fell on the wall in front of her unconsciously.

 

It was the renovator's name who had died accidentally in the fire.

 

Obviously, it was not that long ago, but it felt like a long time ago.

 

Sherry's voice rang out, "You took Noah to the hospital today for a checkup. What did the doctor say?"

 

Stella retrieved her thoughts and chuckled, "No checkup. Clarence and Archer deliberately tricked us over."

 

knew that

 

said, "I'm going in. You go home.

 

"Okay."

 

went straight back to

 

getting colder. She was afraid

 

when Dolores was cooking in the afternoon. Stella stood at the kitchen

 

back, "Do you

 

can bring some to

 

are private customized nutritional meals at the hospital, much better

 

that Clarence said that eating her cooking was

 

fish soup. You can bring it to him

 

"Me?"

 

don't want to. I just don't care

Stella was speechless.

was indeed the

“Okay. I will.”

Clarence when Stella reappeared at

were stunned seeing her

said, " I'll leave

nodded and handed him

the thermos on the bedside

and pulled her, "Why did

no expression, "Mom asked me to bring you

wanted to ieave, but Clarence

"Did she ask you to come here, or did you come yourself?" "Do I look like I

gazed at her and observed.

Stella said nothing.

she unscrewed the thermos lid and poured the fish soup into a small bowl. "Drink it.

am I drinking this for? It's helpful

the same,

tired of the fish soup the other day, and today Dolores made her a rib

Don't care about me."

Clarence was speechless.

your temper

smiled at him

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