"Hey, do you want to follow me? How about becoming my toy? As my toy, I will treat your leg and give you everything."
The angel seemed to have found an interesting toy as he grinned and tempted the boy in a low voice.
"Everything?" The boy instinctively tried to get up, thinking about everything he wanted.
He just wanted a little warmth.
"Okay, I'll be your toy," the boy heard his own firm voice say.
"That's a promise," the angel winked, and the corners of his mouth lifted.
"It's a promise."
Ah-Sen struggled to stand up. He remembered that the doctor had told him that he did not like weaklings who had fallen.
He didn't want to be someone he hated.
"Doctor, I promise that I will not hurt young master Xuan. In Ah-Sen's heart, young master Xuan is just as important as Doctor."
Ah-Sen looked at Dr. Lin, who had clearly transformed, and uttered this promise.