Aaron came to the ward quickly. I didn't doubt him at all, because he was nearby.

Looking at the mess in the room, he frowned with a gloomy mood. His eyes fell on Jordan. "Jordan, how long do you think you can torture her in her present state?"

Jordan said nothing. Right from the beginning until the present, his eyes have been on me. I was aware of it, and I could see that he felt guilty and miserable.

However, I was not distressed.

I went to Aaron, who noticed the blood on the back of my hand and frowned, "Did you pull it yourself?"

I nodded and said lightly,...