Rouge Jarvis could only see her lips moving, unable to hear what she was saying, the buzzing in her ears making her feel overwhelmed with guilt.
Pain throbbed in her chest.
At this moment, Tiana Thorne was very anxious.
She had never been afraid that her sudden recognition of her mother would cause too much emotional turmoil; if anything happened to her mother, her guilt would be immense.
"Dr. Garrison, quick, please come and take a look."
Miles Xavier stepped over the two kneeling on the ground, quickly walking over. As he reached out to gently touch Rouge Jarvis's hand, she pulled it away.
It was as if she had just regained her senses, taking a deep breath and saying hoarsely, "I'm fine."
She looked at Tiana Thorne's captivating face, her voice choking, "Sorry…"
Tiana shook her head and said, "It's me who should say sorry, for not telling you sooner. Last time, when my brother brought me back to the old house, he wanted me to spend time with you, hoping you'd like me."
