With her voice trembling, she tried her best to maintain her composure and not let herself burst into tears. “Yvonne, just go to work and don’t worry. I’ll be fine after taking a rest…”

The more Yvonne listened, the more she felt something was wrong with Sabrina’s tone.

She became more confused. “Sabrina, are you crying…”

Coincidentally, at this time, an old lady, who was carrying a basket to buy some fresh produce, passed by Sabrina's side. The old lady squatted in front of Sabrina, and ask