"It's nothing, just standing for a long time made my legs a bit tired." Grace smiled and turned around.
Seeing the man's anxious expression, she lifted her face into a smile to reassure him, "I'm fine, take good care of Lorraine. Her body has been weakened after such a major surgery, you cannot neglect it... Alright, I'm going to lie down for a while."
"Did you have lunch?" The man's eyebrows furrowed deeply as he scrutinized her slightly pale face, still unable to relax.
"I had some, just had porridge not long ago, I ate a lot." She lied, actually, she only had a small bowl of porridge while it was simmering, but she wasn't hungry.
Lorraine Hanson looked at her intently for a moment, then wrapped his arm around her shoulder, leading her forward, "Let me walk you upstairs..."
Grace pursed her lips into a smile and didn't say anything more, letting him escort her home.
Once upstairs, after watching the woman lie down on the bed, Lorraine Hanson left.
