Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 133: Chapter 133: She Doesn’t Recognize Anyone Anymore

A fleeting dream...

So what is it now?

A dream just awakened?

Daisy Ginger was silent for a long time before she nodded slightly.

She said softly, "You’re right."

"...But," she walked over and leaned by the window, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside, lost in thought, "if emotions were like a faucet, turning on and off at will, there wouldn’t be so many lovesick men and women in this world."

Ian Linton fell silent, and the hallway was quiet for a while. Daisy Ginger took a deep breath, gathered her emotions, and turned her head to smile at Ian Linton, "I’ll go see Emily."

Ian Linton looked at her steadily, his gaze somewhat profound. He nodded, "I wonder if Emily will be afraid of you. If she has a stress reaction, remember to withdraw early."

Ginger acknowledged, turned around, and walked

Ian Linton stood in place watching her for a long time until Daisy Ginger’s figure disappeared around the corner, then slowly withdrew his gaze,

*

at the door of the ward,

was of Emily Ginger, with her belly swollen, standing in front of her in the

of annoyance and disdain,

had suddenly gone mad, and meeting again was under

knowing how to stand before her,

Daisy Ginger reached

brushing against her skirt, carrying a faint fragrance of food and the

tastefully decorated. Except for the hospital’s unique disinfectant smell, it looked no different

and black pants, his silhouette tall and slender. Upon hearing

her gaze on

nightgown, with a pale and clean small face, holding chopsticks

many manic and violent patients in psychiatric hospitals, and Emily Ginger’s state was much better than she