The condition of Old Master Ye is very stable, and Abigail Hemsworth accompanied him in the ward for two hours.
"There are people here to watch over him, you should go back and rest."
Travis Miller, who had been by her side all along, finally spoke in a low voice after checking his watch countless times.
Abigail shook her head, unwilling to leave.
The ward instantly fell silent again, and the sounds of medical equipment became especially pronounced.
For a long while, Travis rose from the sofa and walked over to her side.
"Get up, I'll take you back."
Impatience flashed across Abigail's face, "Are you done yet?"
Travis gazed at the strands of hair wrapped in the halo above her head, his expression indifferent, "Didn't you say you wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival at Grandma Russo's house?"
Abigail's expression stiffened immediately.
Her mind exploded with a "boom."
Linn?!
Upon sensing her suddenly rigid body, Travis lowered his gaze, his voice hoarse.
