Noemi's footsteps were clumsy as she ran to an old shabby house. She almost tripped over her own feet several times. She stumbled and did not dare to stop for a second. Finally, she arrived at the place.
"Grandma, how is Raylee?"
Katherine Mills came out of the room and saw Noemi, who was breathing irregularly with slightly messy hair. She said with distress, "Noemi, Raylee is asleep now, but he is still having a high fever. I have been changing wet towels to cool him down."
"I know, grandma. Thank you for your hard work. Just leave Raylee to me."
Looking at her grandmother, whose hair was completely white, Noemi's heart filled with sorrow. Her grandmother was so old, but not only could she not enjoy her life, but she still had to look after her child. Noemi felt that she was really un
