"Sir Lucero will be able to wake up tomorrow morning. In the following month, he is f*******n to take supplements. Don't give him supplement soup like today."
"Okay." Ronan agreed and then looked at the darkening sky, "Let me treat you to dinner."
"No, thanks. I should go home."
It was probably seven o'clock now. Abigail took the bag, took out her phone, and checked it. As expected, her mother had called her twice.
Abigail quickly called back, "Mom, I'm sorry, I was busy just now."
Ronan looked at the girl talking on the phone in front of him. She had an extraordinary temperament. When she was talking to her family, her voice was soft and pleasant.
"OK. I'll go back now. Goodbye."
Seeing that she hung up the phone, Ronan said softly, "I'll take you back."
"Then take me to Moon Park
