So all the emotions ended in a smile, and he took a small breath.
"I need a softer bed."
The officer in his thirties who had started focusing on health nodded, picked up his thermos, and was about to leave with his colleague.
At this moment, someone walked past the semi-transparent glass window and was seen by Young Master Zhou, who was facing the window.
"It's that guy!"
Zhou Shaohua couldn't help but lift his hand and shout out loud.
It was like a file; every second spent here drained his mental state a bit more.
Subtly, silently.
The person outside the glass window seemed to hear the commotion in the room and turned to look.
One inside, one outside, the two people's gazes clashed through the glass window.
The person paused for a moment, then continued forward, and then the door was opened.
