Daisy Ginger widened her eyes.
"How does he look like a man?"
Mother and son stared at each other, both seemingly confused and shocked.
To Erin Ginger, though Coco had long hair, he could tell at a glance that Coco was a man; the physique of men and women is completely different, even if Coco's frame was delicate, he could immediately discern his gender.
But to Daisy Ginger, Coco was entirely a woman among women; apart from the somewhat flat chest, that exquisite, pretty face and delicate pale skin made him undeniably a woman!
Soon, the car stopped at the hospital entrance.
Ryan Smith wasn't there, so she couldn't go in directly; she reported her name to the guard.
The guard glanced at her, verified her information, and surprisingly let her in without hesitation.
The guard's reaction further confirmed a certain suspicion in her mind.
With an indescribable feeling, Daisy Ginger arrived at the door of Edward Stephens' hospital room.
The sky had long since darkened.
