Amee's pov

I know the kids are worried about me. Besides, the wound is on my wrist, and it's really inconvenient to work, so I nodded and agreed.

Just after breakfast, the doorbell suddenly rang.

I stood up to open the door.

When I saw the people at the door, I was stunned. "Why are you here?"

The man was wearing a casual windbreaker, holding Lundy's hand with one hand, and Lundy was holding a delicate bag in the other hand. No one knew what was in it.

Hearing what I said, Penn turned his head to look at the little guy in his hand. "Lundy is worried about you....