If his hand still hurt, how could he be smiling?
Or was it possible that Thad Drew had already gone crazy and didn't know what pain felt like anymore?
"It hurts," Thad Drew said honestly, his tone laden with a hint of pity and grievance.
"And yet you can still smile?" Betsy Russell, seeing Thad's expression, couldn't help but laugh.
Thad gazed at the smile on Betsy's face. Something in his heart began to take root and blossom, and for a moment, he was in a daze, hardly daring to believe the beauty of this moment was real.
Betsy laughed, but noticing something off in Thad's eyes, she cleared her throat gently and said, "It's getting late. I should rest. And you should leave."
Just as Thad was about to speak, his phone rang.
While Betsy efficiently tidied up the medicines, she heard Joseph Kabul's voice coming from Thad's phone.
