The whole ward was silent. The doctor and the nurse looked at each other more severely, neither dared to move, nor even to speak, even to breathe without consciously enduring it, for fear of making something undesirable.
Wen Yi turned around, her high heels fell on the ground and made clear footsteps, she said lazily, “Aleb, let’s go.”
Step by step, he walked out the door without looking at anyone.
The footsteps behind her came hurriedly, and they reached her side quickly in three or two steps, but it was not Aleb.
The hand clasped her wrist again, tightly, her voice pulled very tightly, and deep down to the extreme, “Miss Wen.”
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