She cried and gasped for breath, but I calmly asked her, "Auntie, don't worry. I will finish arranging things at school and rush back."
"Okay, okay," she said in a panic.
In my previous life, I thought she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. But I realized that she was playing the trick of making me drop out of school and become a nanny for Uncle Patrick later.
But in this life, I wouldn't believe her words.
Just before her phone was about to hang up, I asked her, "Auntie, have you told Nina about this?"
"She's so busy. Because such a sudden incident happened so quickly. I'm afraid she won't be able to handle it. Rebecca, Nina is different from you. She hasn't experienced the loss of a loved one. How can she be as strong as you?"
I sneered. Look at what she said, as if I should have lost my parents early?
I gently comforted her, "Aunt, Nina has grown up. She has a good relationship with uncle. At such an important moment, if you don't inform her, she will blame you in the future."
I played another trick, and sure enough, she hesitated.