Claire Prescott clenched her fists and sat back down, swallowing her anger.
The little girl was so frightened by the old doctor's angry voice that she was on the verge of tears, looking at the old doctor with tearful eyes.
Gradually,
The old doctor calmed down a bit and returned to the previous topic, "There are too many people living in the house, we need to squeeze."
The aunt still acted as if she didn't care about them, "I figured it out, Claire's room is quite large, if we vacate her room it'll be enough for the little girl's family. Claire can move to the west room to live with my daughter, and we can clear out the storeroom—it'll be just right to live in."
"The living room is spacious too, not to mention the courtyard. We could set up a bed outside as well, but in any case, no one is moving from Claire's room," the old doctor said slowly, handling it wisely.
