Joshua Sulliven's face turned cold and he didn't say a word, his gaze fell on Keira Leaf as if he wanted to eat her alive, Keira Leaf stopped talking, not daring to say more.
Half an hour later, Keira Leaf looked at her left hand wrapped up like a steamed bun, still couldn't help but speak, "Isn't this too exaggerated?"
Joshua Sulliven glanced at her and turned around to have someone prepare lunch.
Keira Leaf smiled lightly, watching him bustling around in his patient gown, inexplicably feeling satisfied.
Though it was hospitalization for recovery, the little days were vibrant for both, during the daytime, Keira Leaf would draw or sunbathe and recharge, while Joshua Sulliven handled some urgent documents and meetings.
At nightfall, the two would turn off all the lights, stop doing anything else, and cuddle up together to watch TV, simple and silent.
