"Sigh, it's my fault," Grace said remorsefully. "I've neglected Sophia since she was young. She grew up with her father, and how could a man take proper care of a child? So, Sophia's health has never been good. She had a fever a few days ago. I didn't think much of it, but it turned out to be pneumonia. By the time we got to the hospital, the doctor said the baby might be at risk of miscarriage."
"I don't believe you!" Carol slammed the teacup onto the coffee table, spilling the tea. She was furious. "Right now, let's go to the hospital. I don't trust a word you say."
With that, Carol abruptly stood up, ready to storm into the kitchen.
Grace hurriedly grabbed her. "Wait, don't be hasty. Sophia has been distressed about this too…"
Carol wasn't a fool. Grace's attitude made her understan
