There was a terrible silence in her world.

She couldn't hear anything.

She was deaf.

All she could see was Sylvia's mouth moving, but she couldn't hear what Sylvia was saying.

She couldn't even hear what she was saying.

Sylvia's heart ached, as if it had been stabbed by a needle.

She immediately reacted.

Obviously, Poppy couldn't hear ...

Poppy was now suffering the pain in place of her.

The water that Gianna spiked with drug should have been drunk by her, but Poppy drank it.

"Sylvia, I want to go to the bathroom.”

Poppy's hoarse voice said.

Sylvia rushed to help her go to the bathroom.

Poppy walked to the bathroom door with her help and went in by herself.

After waiting inside the ward for a while, Eden came back with some things, and some nourished soup.

Once the lid was opened, the tantalizing aroma of the soup spread through the ward.

When other people smelt it, they may feel their appetite.

But Poppy looked sickly.

Sylvia ladled a spoonful of soup to feed her, but Poppy shook her head and pushed it away.

She tried to persuade Poppy to take a sip, but it occurred to her that Poppy couldn't hear anything.

give another spoonful to Poppy's

of nausea in her

and put the

up, she saw Poppy biting her lip and looking at

was a bit depressed. "I just waited in line early in

it if she doesn't want to drink it. Thank you." Sylvia glanced at Eden. "Bring the paper and pencil

picked up the pen and wrote on it, "You are deaf, but this symptom is

again in a voice

felt heartbroken. She forced a smile to hide

all temporary. You'll recover soon.

read those two lines, she curled her

hoarse voice and her nose

went on to write, “It doesn't matter. We'll shoot the movie again when you're

trance. It was uncertain whether she would get better or

need, Sylvia. If there is another

her hands in hers. Sylvia looked at Poppy who

will be discussed when you

a sudden knock

said, "Please

in, "Miss Maskelyne

couldn't hear. She could only see

at Sylvia

to

up to take the box and opened

aroma of breakfast

which contained delicate dishes and

Poppy couldn't help shaking her head at the smell of the breakfast. She felt a

was worried about her. How could she not eat? She hadn't had anything since she woke

that she could be blown away by the wind. Thus, Sylvia wrote on a

"Sylvia, can you cook me a bowl of noodles yourself? Or you can cook anything else. I just want

now. Even Eden had just washed

listened to Poppy's hoarse and broken voice, and

borrow the

Sylvia left, Poppy

who had been

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