"Can't you just let me calm down for a while?" Compared with how patient he was just now, Penelope Yan was now rude and sneered impatiently without even opening his eyes.
Yvette Shen didn't say anything, and stood by the bed with the food box in hand, looking at her quietly without saying a word.
His eyes were straight, as if there was something turbulent and treacherous hidden beneath the surface of a calm lake.
Anyone who sees this picture, combined with the background of the hospital, will mistakenly think that the God of Death is coming to collect people.
Such a penetrating gaze fell on her body, almost shooting a hole through herself. She would definitely not be able to sleep, but Penelope Yan just didn't want to pay attention to her, and directly covered her head with the quilt, deceiving herself as if to comfort her.
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