In the hospital, Benjamin spoke passionately, while Natalie, clutching her shoulder, listened half-asleep.
Seeing Natalie's indifferent expression, Benjamin fell silent for a long time before speaking gravely, "Natalie, if you don't want to live, have you ever thought about Emma?"
"Her brother saved your life at the cost of his own. He was brutally killed by those people, and you..."
Before Benjamin could finish, Natalie suddenly leaned over the edge of the bed and vomited into the trash can, her face pale and tears streaming down her cheeks.
Benjamin gently patted her back, his face twisted in anguish.
He knew that mentioning Ryan would trigger Natalie, but only this could make her cherish her life.
The doctor had said her shoulder injury wasn't that severe, but her wound had repeat
