Chapter 198 Are we moving back into the old manor?

Idris’ answer earned a nod from me, acknowledging the plan. Maybe it was because I had come to terms with the divorce, but what used to feel like a heavy topic just did not get to me anymore. We pulled up to the hospital, and as I was about to say a quick farewell to Idris, he chimed in, "Why don't you come up and see Grandma with me? She's getting out soon." I thought about it for a second and figured why not. I was already there, after all. The hospital ward was alive with noise and laughter that spilled out from Madam Young's room long before we entered. Idris and I pushed the door open to find Emily there, along with her ten-year-old daughter, Ash. They were chatting with Madam Young, who was clearly enjoying their company. Everyone turned to look as we walked in. I caught Emily's eye and started to greet her with a smile. Before I could finish, a voice from the kitchen near the balcony sang out, "The strawberries are ready!" A figure appeared, beaming as she carried a plate