Bite Your Tongue Off!

Mr. Smith said in a low voice, "Miss Mia, go back quickly. Your grandmother suddenly fell ill…"

Amelia came back to her senses and did not even bother to put on her shoes. Mr. Smith picked up the shoes and chased after her. "Miss Mia, wait!"

Elmer floated beside Amelia and comforted her. "Don't worry, the old lady won't be that quick… Be good. Put your shoes on first. It's too cold on the floor."

Amelia ran to the car in one breath. Mr. Smith could not help but be surprised. He could not even catch up to a child when she ran? Could she really be old?

The car drove towards the Walton residence. Amelia's face was filled with anxiety. She suddenly realized the benefits of her father driving. If her father had driven, they would be home now!

Amelia was so anxious that she had no choice but to calculate with her fingers. She even asked Mr. Smith like an adult, "Uncle Smith, how did Grandma fall ill? Did anything strange happen at home today?"