The Difficult Truth “Mom, don’t talk nonsense.” Cecilia grew slightly unsettled.

She had just reunited with her birth mother and didn’t want to hear such ominous words.

Queenie initially intended to disclose her current health condition. However, seeing how anxious Cecilia was, she decided against it.

“Alright, I’ll stop,” she said. “You should get some rest. Also, take the kids around; it’s important to have fun.”

“Sure.” Cecilia nodded, escorting Queenie out the door.

Queenie then stepped out, returning to her own room.

Meanwhile, Caliste had already prepared her medicine.