"Who said we don't plan on having a second child? During dinner, Roy said he wanted a sister as beautiful as Bella, didn't you hear it?" Oliver Thompson spoke weakly, still trying to show off.
Julie Harrison wanted to argue, but when her eyes caught a glimpse of his weak face and carefully bandaged wound, she decided to stay quiet. The scene earlier had indeed scared her to death!
She had never wanted him to die.
Michael Gordon looked at him coldly: "Enough, you're half-dead, and you're still thinking about such matters in bed!"
Oliver Thompson: "..."
Don't you think about it too?
"A hero dies beneath a peony flower, so it's natural for men who are not monks to think about such matters!"
Michael Gordon raised his eyebrows and looked at him contemptuously, speaking somewhat speechlessly, "Really something, a grown man always dramatic about life and death, stabbing himself with a knife, you've earned my respect!"
