The butler placed the dishes and silently left. Whist on the side, Bao's eyes lingered o his downcast face. 'There was no expression I his eyes. Maybe he really does not feel for me as I do,' Bao thought, massaging the bridge of his nose. A raging headache is what remained as he stood next to his child.
"Mister, may I ask where am I at? Because....it does not look like a hospital," she whispered hesitantly.
"Oh, you are at my home. We admitted you in K-hospital. After the doctors assured us that you were safe, we moved you here. I heard you lived alone with your child, that's why..." Bao glanced up at her through his lashes.
Gillian sighed and nodded. "Sorry for the inconvenience. I—I don't have anyone... I never expected such a thing to happen....." she said with tears in her eyes. Little Sheng hugged her close and patted her back softly. "My child is all I've got. To think I almost died....I feel so guilty," she cried, hugging her on back.
