Lillian looked around. Her thoughts regarding the reasons behind the changed attitude of Zhang Xiaotong were already messed up. Several ideas were running in her head but nothing seemed to be coming exactly.
Has she really gotten alright? She asked herself looking at the dozens of pills in her hand. But then the very next second, she shook her head, shrugging that one impossible thought. "Nope, that's simply not possible. The doctor has clearly said that she wouldn't be better without treatment" She reiterated to herself before reaching out to keep the pills in her handbag.
Once done, she was about to turn and go out of the room to check if the brunch was ready. But her gaze caught something at the corner of the bed. She turned to look properly and there was a file kept beside the pillow half-hidden. She walked to check it. Taking the files in her hands she at once whispered to herself, "This file … it's not something that I brought to her. Then?"
