"Edward Stephens, are you annoying?"
Her eyes were red as she glared at the face in front of her, her voice already hoarse.
"Edward Stephens, I don't want to play with you today!"
The man looked at her, "Then what do you want to do?"
"I want to sleep."
The man let out a light laugh, reached out to turn off the lamp, rudely pulled the blanket over both their heads, and then tightly hugged her, "Alright, let's sleep. I doubt you can sleep now!"
It was she who was being toyed with by his family, so what was he angry about?
The next morning, Daisy Ginger, who was clearly a patient still recovering from serious injuries, was treated by Edward Stephens as if she didn't even deserve the treatment of an ordinary person.
After a simple breakfast, Daisy was alone at home, led outside by someone to bask in the sun in the courtyard.
