Nia Mitchell was dumbstruck, not expecting Aldy Mitchell to say such a thing.
Instantly, she felt completely torn.
Seeing Nia didn't respond, Aldy Mitchell struggled again, trying to get out of bed.
"Alright, alright, I agree. I'll go back with you all," Nia Mitchell's voice, tinged with tears, was heard, followed by a flurry of footsteps.
BANG!
The ward door slammed shut.
The room fell silent. Maxwell Peary's figure was gone.
Suddenly, Nia Mitchell felt as if all her strength had drained away, and she slumped to the floor.
"Sis?!" Aldy Mitchell cried out, seeing her state, and reached out to grab her.
Her father quickly walked over, but before he could bend down, Molly Harguez had already helped Nia to her feet.
"Don't bend down, and don't exert yourself. Your wound hasn't fully healed yet," Molly Harguez said to Nia's father, her brow furrowed and her tone reproachful. She then shifted her gaze to Nia Mitchell.
