Yuan Han pulled a smile at the corners of his mouth: "Well, nothing, wasting my sister's time."
Juliana Lewis saw that he looked pale, but he was obviously much better. "It's good to be fine, it's not a waste of time at all."
Without saying much, he followed Yuan Han back to the ward.
Juliana Lewis sat by the bed to talk with Yuan Han, and then took care of him and fed him water when needed.
Yuan Han's eyes always fell on Juliana Lewis.
Benson Leach looked and frowned deeply. Such eyes were familiar.
Benson Leach looked uncomfortable, his face was as cold as frost, and he went out with a cold face.
Forget it, because of this smelly boy, wine and wine just confessed their hearts to him, and they were the gods of their feelings. He didn't get angry for the time being.
Wendy Johnson watched Benson Leach go out, and then followed him.
Benson Leach stood in the corridor, breathing.
Wendy Johnson went over and said, "Mr. Li."