"You're not planning to stay in Stellarion anymore?" Vivian Sullivan stopped her drinking, picked up a cushion, and moved to Summer Lowell's side. "If you're not planning to stay here, I'll leave immediately too."
"I didn't say I'd leave now. I've signed a one-year agreement with him. After one year, we'll divorce. Besides, didn't you say that Stellarion has many patients, which is good for you to gain experience? You should use this year to gain experience, improve your medical skills, and then make a decision about leaving."
Summer Lowell chuckled lightly, tapping Vivian Sullivan's glass with her bottle.
"But I want to be with you every day." Vivian Sullivan leaned her head on Summer Lowell's shoulder. "I think you're a bit lonely, and I'm worried about you being alone."
"We'll see then. Plans can't keep up with changes."
At present, Summer Lowell was not in the mood to look forward to the future.
