Charlotte didn't say anything more, nodding in agreement.
Knowing that they were going to meet Annie, Grace was so delighted that she was nearly jumping up and down, she said to Charlotte without bothering to change her clothes, "Mom, let's go right now."
Hearing this, Charlotte chuckled, "Grace, change out of your pajamas, I'll go downstairs and wait for you."
At her words, Grace's eyes lit up, she nodded heavily, then turned and scampered back into her room to change.
...
In the hospital.
Charlotte held Grace's hand and took the lead into the ward, with the boys obediently trailing behind them.
Hearing the door pushed open, the three people in the ward turned almost simultaneously to look towards the door.
Charlotte put down the flowers in her hand, walked to the bedside meeting Annie's surprised gaze, and gave her a gentle hug.
Annie's body had a faint scent of medicine and she had lost much weight. She was so frail that it seemed a gust of wind could blow her away.