Besides the ahh ahh ah, everyone was spamming "Mr. Wyatt, don't go."
Rae Bennett continued with the next step: bandaging. The sound of scissors cutting tape and gauze was picked up by the microphone, the monotonous white noise lulling people to sleep.
Finally, she dressed the doll in a hospital gown.
"Done, the surgery is over," Rae Bennett told her audience. "Goodnight."
She ended the live stream, shut down her computer, and went to the living room.
Wyatt Wright was sitting on the sofa in the living room, his laptop open, resting on his legs.
Rae Bennett approached: "What are you doing?"
"Watching your live stream."
Rae Bennett leaned in to look at the screen, which displayed her live streaming platform.
Login name: Ruby9876
She was surprised: "So this account is yours."
"Yeah."
