When Alex arrived at Dorothy’s room, she was leaning on the bed, looking at some news on her phone. A calm and indifferent expression was on her face, no different than usual.

However, when Alex looked at her, he had a brand new feeling in his chest.

It was familiar, yet at the same time not.

“My wife!” Alex walked over and sat down beside her.

He had thought the feeling of unfamiliarity would grow.

However, Dorothy put down her phone and embraced him gently. “Has something happened to Mom?