After kissing for quite a while, Lilia's face turned slightly red.
She leaned on the man's arm, gave him a hug, and said nothing.
Then, she fell asleep and faintly felt that someone was touching her eyelids.
Lilia just said a word, waved her hand, and fell asleep again.
...
The next morning, she got up in a hurry.
There was still darkness before her eyes, but it seemed that a light had appeared in front of her.
This might be an illusion.
"Jean?"
Unfortunately, Jean was on the phone and wasn't there.
When Lilia touched her bedside feeling so cold, it was clear that the man had been gone a long time ago.
Lilia was confused for some reason. She sat down and was just about to step on, but suddenly, the door to her room opened.
"Lie down and use the medicine!"
The guest was Vincent and his tone was stiff as ever.
