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However, the well-behaved Lucy he spoke of didn't seem to be an obedient and docile girl.

The next day, she came to the hospital.

I still remember it was a sunny afternoon with a gentle breeze.

Wynn had gone to the bathroom.

Normally, it should have been my duty to help him since he was injured all over, but I just didn't want to.

I thought he could manage a bit on his own despite the inconvenience he would face.

I was leisurely eating an apple peeled by one of the nurses and watching the latest variety show on my tablet when she arrived.

Her eyes were red, and she was panting, pushing the door open anxiously, saying, "Wynn."

We locked eyes just as I was sitting on the couch.

For a moment, the air felt as lifeless as ashes. It only lasted a few seconds, and I averted my gaze, staring at the screen, and spoke indifferently, "He's in the bathroom."

Perhaps my attitude had provoked her.

Lucy, her feathers ruffled like an angry chicken. "He's injured, and you don't even take care of
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