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.

his mood,"

water, right? Here it

staring at the ceiling without moving, a sight that

a shadow of his former self, which made Ethan feel incredibly

I told you to prepare, go and

what about him..." Ethan was

look, "What, you think I'm going to kill

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

pushed you around, and you

muttering?" Lydia shot him a

quickly made his exit, not wanting

left

casually speaking to Alaric who was lying on the bed. "You're only torturing yourself like this. You can't make up your mind to confront your family, nor can you escape those clinging to

moved slightly;

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