Cassidy had just finished breakfast, and the moment Luo Zelan opened the door of the ward, she seemed to hear a sound outside.
She put down her chopsticks and wondered: “What happened outside?”
Luo Zelan closed the door, and the soundproof goalkeeper blocked all the noise outside. His expression was unwavering, and his voice was wrapped in coldness: “Nothing, you heard it wrong.”
He took a stool and sat on the edge of the bed. He took an apple from the table and cut it for her.
Cassidy looked at his fingers as white as cold jade, and the man did not move quickly, revealing a leisurely elegance everywhere.
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