Poor her, I thought she had a pitiful background and then got seriously ill.
I cooked porridge for her, wanting to help Lorraine Hanson take care of her, but never imagined it was all wishful thinking!
"Haha, Jade Conrad, you are so... soft-hearted..." She leaned against the door, sneering, and after a long moment, lifted her eyes to see a man's figure coming from the corner of the stairs.
She didn't want to affect everyone's mood, so she immediately kept her emotions in check and took a few steps forward with a smile to meet him.
"Up this early? Why not sleep a little more?" Lorraine Hanson was holding a bottle of medicine and water.
Tracy glanced over and saw it was cancer medication; she smiled and said, "Lying down for too long makes my back hurt. Besides, the morning air is nice; I want to get some fresh air on the roof..."
"Wait for me a moment, I'll join you." Lorraine Hanson gestured for her to wait and started walking towards the guest room.
