Nirvana (7)

Gong Shaoying added, "I hope you won't disappoint me!" With that, he turned around and walked away.

Alice walked to the operating table and lowered her gaze to look at Youyou's tender and delicate face. She hesitated for a moment before raising her hand to gently caress his cheeks.

Her red lips trembled a little and she closed her eyes dejectedly.

"I'm sorry!"

…

The room was pitch dark and quiet.

Smack!

A light came on.

Alice carried Youyou to the sofa and adjusted his sitting position.

In his semi-consciousness, Youyou opened his eyes slightly. His cognition was in a state of confusion, and he was unable to differentiate between reality and dream.

She walked over to the audio player, loaded a disk, and set the device at a low volume.

Soothing music started playing.

Alice gently bent over him and raised her hand, a pocket watch fell from it and gently swayed.