"Give me my phone."

Wills Waltson handed up his phone to her.

She looked up Mia's phone number and called her.

Mia's phone instantly connected, and she inquired worriedly, "Luna, I saw the news, how is your body, how are you?"

"Don't be worried, Mia; I'm OK." There is nothing significant. I called to see if you have time tomorrow at noon."

"I have time.""Is something wrong?"

"Then can you come to the hospital tomorrow afternoon?" she pursed her lips and grinned. I need you to assist me in bringing anything to school."

"Fine. No problems."

Seeing that Mia did not doubt her, she could not help but say, "Sigh,...