In the early morning of the next day, the ward was completely silent, with a faint smell of alcohol, and David was lying on the bed without waking up.
Song Ren opened the door, walked over, and gently shook Maxwell's shoulder who was sitting on the sofa.
Maxwell slowly sat up and asked, "What's the matter?"
Song Ren whispered, "The Guangdong Army guy is here, waiting outside."
Maxwell rubbed her brows with her fingertips and moved her eyes to the window. It was still dark and the curtains were drawn, letting in a faint light from outside.
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