บท 922: Chapter 922: The Younger Sister May Not Have Died That Year

Mr. Davis exclaimed with surprise, "Really? Why didn't you say that earlier? You need to hurry, your mother can't wait any longer. Today, the doctor said her condition worsened again. Fristy is a good child; right after seeing that girl, she immediately called me, even more excited than I was."

Anthony Davis's complexion wasn't good as he said, "I know, tomorrow, I will bring her back tomorrow."

"Your mum... she's been calling Aya's name all day long. I'm really afraid she might..." Mr. Davis' voice trailed off sorrowfully, unable to finish his sentence. The aged voice was brimming with nothing but heartache and sadness.

Anthony Davis sighed, "Dad, don't worry, Mum will pull through. I will find an even better doctor for her; she will definitely get past this."