He had questioned whether she should move in with Jeorge Milton that day, when she was so eager to pack her things she refused to remain even a day.

When he found out she was back in her old apartment complex, he twisted his lips.

Anyone walking by would, unintentionally or not, gaze at them. "Let go of me," she said shyly.

"Since we've arrived at the hospital, let's go have a look," he muttered, clenching her hands hard.

"Yes."

When Avaheard this, she smiled . She raised the corner of her lips.

But when she turned around...

Her lips became rigid and her grin faded.

She just gazed blankly...