Tomorrow is Wednesday.
It was the busiest day in Cullin's company, and he didn't have time to worry about where he was going.
But Astrid tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. She was always vaguely flustered. Christopher's gentle voice seemed to echo in her ears, making her unable to fall asleep for a long time.
When I woke up the next morning.
Acashia and Matthew have already gone out, and there are only her and Mrs. Cullin in the huge villa.
In order to facilitate the examination, Astrid specially wore wide-leg pants. She went out after lunch and took a taxi to the hospital where Christopher was.
Today is obviously a working day, but for some reason, there are so many children in front of the hospital.
She moved towards the door in a strange manner, not paying any attention to the little boy on the right side of her body who was playing with a skateboard.
"What the heck is going on here?!"
