The moment their eyes met, the air in the hospital room seemed to freeze.
The smile on Eliana's face had not yet faded, and it stiffened at the corners of her lips just like that.
Ethan also turned around abruptly. When he saw Claire in the wheelchair at the door, his pupils suddenly contracted.
He had not expected to see her here, but he quickly noticed the ring of gauze wrapped around her forehead, and it stung his eyes sharply.
There was no expression on Claire's face. She did not rush in to demand an explanation, nor did she cry.
She merely raised her phone again and unhurriedly pressed the shutter several times toward the hospital room.
The heartache Ethan had just felt vanished completely because of her actions, and his expression sank inch by inch.
"Claire," he said in a low
