Norris Moore went downstairs to get some water and saw Luke Moore barely standing in the middle of the hall, gasping for breath and holding his waist.
"Dad," she hurried over to steady him, and seeing Luke Moore's pale complexion, she asked with concern, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"I just twisted my waist by accident," Luke Moore sheepishly replied, turning his head, "Could you help me to the sofa to sit for a bit?"
Norris Moore carefully helped Luke Moore sit on the sofa, and when she noticed the char siu rice left by Abigail, she paused: "Didn't she eat?"
Glancing at the food he had just personally bought that had hardly been touched, Luke Moore sighed softly and shook his head, "She might not be hungry. I'll rest here for a while, you go upstairs and keep Treton company."
