Willow couldn't speak, so she could only express her joy with her body. She kept rubbing her face against the woman's cheek.

"Good girl. I'm home."

When they returned to the cottage, Krystal had woken up as well.

Last night, to stop her from bawling and disturbing Ethan, Brent had knocked her out right away.

When she saw the man Kelvin was carrying, she came over as she sobbed.

"How can you do this, Sova? How can you leave me alone? Take me with you, please."

A cold female voice rang out. "If you're going to wail again, get out. You're so noisy."

Krystal had opened her mouth wide and was about to cry. But when she heard that, she paused.

Caught between sobbing and deciding against it, she looked a little funny.

It was only then that she noticed the unfamiliar woman. "Who is she?"

"Krystal, this is the miraculous doctor who can cure Mr. Miller. Mind your manners."

Fearing that Krystal would throw a tantrum again, Kelvin hastily notified her.

Krystal was a proud woman, but