Georgia couldn't believe her ears and stared at Angelina in disbelief, thinking she must have heard wrong. Angelina, though she had her moments of anger, had never spoken to Georgia with such a firm tone before.

Georgia's face was a mix of disbelief and annoyance, "Angelina, do you even realize what you just said?"

Angelina retorted, "Of course, I do. I told you to leave; don't delay Alaric's treatment!"

"You..." Georgia was about to lose her temper.

But Angelina turned back, one hand cradling a child, the other pulling Georgia, "Move it, don't loiter around here!"

Georgia was reluctant and didn't really want to leave; she was practically dragged away by Angelina.

After Angelina and Georgia left, the place quieted down considerably. Alaric collapsed onto the bed, feeling utterly drained.

Ethan placed a glass of water on the bedside table and hurried to check on Alaric. "Alaric, what's wrong? Don't scare me, man!" Hearing this from outside the room, Lydia rushed in to check on Alaric.

After checking his pulse, Lydia said, "He's fine. The acupuncture needles were placed correctly; his condition won't worsen." "But he looks so..." Ethan, still worried, glanced at Alaric lying on the bed.

"It's his mood," Lydia explained.

wanted water, right?

staring at the ceiling without moving, a sight that was chilling to the

now a shadow of his

you to prepare,

Ethan was hesitant

shot him a fierce look, "What, you

shaking his head. "No, of course not. I'll go get the

and you didn't snap at her. Why be so harsh

muttering?" Lydia shot him a

quickly made his exit, not wanting to

left

spot to

speaking to Alaric

on the

up your mind to confront your family, nor can you escape those clinging to you. What you're hoping for is nothing but a pipe

slightly; he could hear

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