When Rebecca walked out of the ward, she saw Cirrus standing in a corner in a daze.
It had just been three days, but he didn't look handsome and noble as he used to be but looked dejected and worn.
"Cirrus..." Seeing him like this, Rebecca gave up the thought of scolding him again and called his name gently. "Stela wants to talk to you."
Hearing this, Cirrus stiffened with a trace of resistance appearing in his eyes.
"Don't you want to see her? Now she is willing to see you. Why are you hesitating?" Rebecca said.
Cirrus smiled bitterly and lowered his head. Then he saw his reflection on the polished floor and cursed himself in his heart, You stupid, Cirrus.
"I know what she is going to say to me," Cirrus said in a low and hoarse voice full of depression.
In the past few days, all he
