Cierra was also worried about Sarah's health.
If William had not found her, Sarah might have been lying in the hospital now, instead of chatting with them now.
Of course, she didn't want Sarah to go around until she had completely recovered.
"I'm not a porcelain doll. After two years of recuperation, I'm much better than before."
Like a healthy child showing off, she even stood up and turned around, shining brightly in the sun.
"Hey, look, I look good, don't I?"
Since Cici came back, she had been in a much better mood.
Other than occasionally having some palpitations and needing more rest, she didn't need to stay in bed all the time.
Cierra was still worried. "You look much better, but you haven't fully recovered yet. I have seen Grandpa before, and I think he's a reasonable person."
Hearing her daughter's words, Sarah felt a surge of warmth in her heart.