With this thought, she suppressed the wild joy in her heart, turned to look at Harry Hall, sighed, and said:
"Yes, I encountered a robber at the hotel room door. Fortunately, your uncle reacted quickly, and narrowly escaped that calamity."
As she spoke, her voice choked up, and she raised her hand to wipe away the tears in the corner of her eye.
"Your uncle is Mom's only brother. You say, if something happened to him, what would we do? How could I explain it to your grandparents?"
Her eyes were red, probably because she recalled the dangerous situation her brother was in, adding a touch more sincerity.
Following this, she tentatively glanced at Harry Hall's expression and continued in a choked voice:
"You know, even living in such a nice hotel isn't safe. Mom was just thinking of buying a house for your uncle and arranging a few bodyguards for him, so I can be at ease."
Harry Hall smiled, a smile full of ambiguity.
