When the Seys family arrived, Arlo Seys and Jorge Saxton were standing at the entrance of the emergency room, and both of them looked extremely grim.
Veralina Quinn and Evan Seys hurried forward, "Arlo, how is Ariel?!"
These days, Arlo Seys, who had been keeping vigil by Ariel Morris's bedside, had become visibly thinner, his eyes bloodshot with red streaks, and his face pale. Arlo Seys gazed at the emergency room entrance, shook his head at his parents, his body filled with cold.
Ariel, hold on. We have such a long road ahead, you must hold on!
Jorge Saxton stood at the entrance of the ward, glaring at Arlo Seys and questioned sharply, "Something happened to my sister, why did you notify me only now? Arlo Seys, I entrusted my sister to you, did you take good care of her?!"
