"Alright, I'll pass your words to the Mayor. The Mayor also mentioned that the rain should stop tomorrow, and if conditions permit, we'll send you back to Sutton City."
"Okay... thank him for me."
"You're too kind, Miss Johnny. Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Emilia Johnny put down the phone, sighed deeply, and sat idly on the sofa for a while, "Not coming back, then I won't wait, just go to sleep."
Emilia Johnny was despondent, went upstairs to take a shower, and then lay down.
Tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.
...
In the hospital, the secretary finished calling Emilia Johnny and turned around with a bitter face, "Mayor, it's not good to keep Miss Johnny in the dark like this. I called her, and she answered quickly, obviously waiting for you."
Anthony Davis was half-leaning on the bedhead, his left arm fixed with a splint and hung with a bandage, his face looked a bit pale, and he seemed low in spirits.
