What's going on?
Ian Bailey was stunned, thinking that today's psychological counseling had hit some key points, making this sleep aid successful.
However, the next moment, Ian Bailey saw the previous direction, and that little girl was sleeping in the hanging basket.
Glancing at the little girl, then at Godfery Shaw.
Ian Bailey felt that he had found the key to Godfery Shaw's years of insomnia.
The coffee shop was very quiet, and Godfery Shaw's breathing was steady.
Ian Bailey left quietly, without waking Godfery Shaw.
Hailey Smith watched the elder come out, peeked inside, and curiously asked, "Where's the young master?"
"Shh, speak softly, Shaw is asleep."
Upon hearing this, Hailey Smith nodded like a pecking chick, and whispered, "Okay, okay, I'll have people guard here, even if the king himself comes, no one is allowed to disturb the young master's sleep today."
Nancy Allen didn't know that, not far from her, Godfery Shaw was sleeping.
