A trace of excitement flashed across Vivian's eyes.

Judging from Ron's tone, she could tell that something was wrong with Lorraine.

And she was not mistaken.

With a sigh, Ron explained, "My mother is still weak. Yesterday, she tried to take a walk in the garden by herself. In doing so, she tripped and broke her right leg. The doctor advised that she stay in bed for a minimum of three months with no physical activity."

“Really... That's... Poor Aunt Lorraine. I hope she'd get better soon." Vivian almost said it was good news. Luckily, she stopped herself. How funny!