After a moment of silence, Amelia turned off that page and switched to the Financial News, whispering, "This is all middle-aged bald uncles, you should be reassured now..."
Before she finished speaking, a photo of a suit-clad, elegantly poised man appeared on the screen.
Amelia, "..."
How could it be such a coincidence, the first photo is actually of Daniel Cooper.
A certain middle-aged bald uncle, "..."
Amelia gave a slightly embarrassed cough, "That, the photographer who took your picture did a good job, you look very handsome in it."
The man's voice was deep and distant, "But how handsome can a mere middle-aged bald uncle look?"
Amelia, "..."
He was being petty now.
"Forget it, let's not watch anymore, let's go to sleep."
She said, turning off the phone and placing it by the pillow.
The hospital ward fell silent for a moment, leaving only the breathing sounds of the two people.
