When Lydia entered the house, her father, who had always been kind to her, had an unusually stern look on his face. His tone was heavy as he said, "So you know how to come back now."
Lydia lowered her head, not daring to look at her father's expression. This was the first time after he got sick that he was having a family meal together. He must have really wanted his daughter to be by his side.
She felt guilty.
Vera came over and took her hand. "How’s your back? What did the doctor ...