Brandon saw how Ann had changed from three years ago.

She is thin. Her cheeks had once been fleshy, but now she was thin enough to have a pointed chin.

She used to have silky black hair. When he walked behind her, the most pleasing thing was to see her hair blowing in the wind.

Now she had short and neat hair, which did not affect her beauty, but she did not have the gentle air of her former self.

Brandon fell silent in his thoughts. Wondering if the drugs were taking effect, Ann called out sleepily, "Water... Water......"

"Wait, I'll get you some water for you now."

Brandon looked...