In B City Hospital, Paisley was sitting on her bed and making a phone call. Her voice was hoarse as she said, "Dad, one of my hands has been completely broken, and my brother is as worse as me. Do you not care about us? Are you going to just ignore us?"
Paisley's father felt helpless and sighed, "Paisley, it's not that I don't care. I'm also worried but now I really have no time. What happened to your brother had affected us a lot. Our company is in a mess now, and our company overseas has also been affected. I have to deal with the companies first. Besides, we have nothing on William so there's nothing else I can do, right?"