“Oh?” Amanda responded with an air of indifference. “So easy to scare, huh?”
“Which hospital?” she asked calmly.
“Guofeng Hospital, 5th floor, Room 508,” Tara answered with precision.
She had always been concerned about her sister’s affairs.
“Alright, I got it. Don’t worry about her—she brought it on herself.”
“Okay, Sis. I’ll keep an eye on everything happening on their side.”
Amanda hummed in acknowledgment and hung up the call.
There was not a ripple in her eyes—serene and detached—as she resumed wrapping dumplings.
Carol had a guilty conscience. Being scared out of her wits by a nightmare? That was expected.
Amanda’s hands paused for a second. She lowered her gaze to the dumpling wrapper, falling into a brief daze. Back then, she’d treated Carol so kindly. Sadly, all her kindn
