As Sterling listened to Lu Jia's long report, his head became heavier and heavier, and his vision became increasingly blurry. Some strange force seemed to be born in the wheelchair, constantly pulling him down. Casper was pacing back and forth in front of him. A double shadow appeared, like a ghost. Sterling finally realized that this was not a normal physiological reaction. At this time, his vision was so blurred that it was difficult to focus. He stretched out his hand with difficulty and grabbed the corner of Casper's clothes.
Casper lowered his head slightly, and the lens reflected the light, making Sterling unable to see clearly his gaze that was close at hand.
Sterling's lips moved slightly: "Fei..."
Casper put the phone next to him and took Sterling's hand off his body.
Sterling tried desperately to open his eyes, but was finally unable to resist. Endless exhaustion overwhelmed him: "You..."
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