Lance opened his eyes and looked at her. The corners of his eyes were very red because of the inflammation and heat.
However, he was so focused that Yvette almost thought that he was awake.
Then, he kissed her hair seriously and said in a clear and magnetic voice, "That's great. I don't want to wake up from this dream."
Yvette's nose turned sour, and she could no longer hold back her tears.
Her tears rolled down her face.
Lance reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, then he said in a low voice, "Don't cry. I feel bad seeing you cry."
Yvette wanted to hold back her tears, but she could not.
With tears in her eyes, she said in a sobbing voice, "Lance, can you hold on a little longer?
"We... We will go to the hospital immediately. When you get better, we will be fine."
Before she could finish...
The elevator door opened with a ding.
The elevator door opened.
