Buzz—
The phone rings.
It was Sawyer calling, notifying her that she could start filming with the crew.
Apparently, the crew had encountered some issues recently, causing an inexplicable pause, but Sawyer didn't mention it, nor did she ask.
Going downstairs, she found that Mason had already gone to the office, and Ursa was bringing up the red date porridge she had cooked.
"This was ordered by the young master before he left."
Aurelia's action of drinking the porridge suddenly paused, her eyes momentarily lost in thought, but after a while, she returned to drinking her porridge calmly.
"I'll head over to the crew this afternoon. I probably won't be back for several months. If there's any change in your brother's condition, you can call me or directly call the Viscount, he'll help you." Aurelia reminded of some trivial matters.
Ursa nodded, no longer as uneasy as when she first received Aurelia's help, but still grateful, "I know, Aurelia."
