Tilly Flower shook her head, her face even paler than snow.
Trenton Smith looked at her for a while, then sighed softly, "In your current state, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle the upcoming matters well. You should rest in your room first, whether he lives or dies... I'll let you know."
Tilly Flower's eyes welled up with tears again. She turned her head to look out the window and asked hoarsely, "What should I do in the future?"
In her tone was a bewilderment she'd never had before.
"Don't think about these things for now." Trenton Smith sighed lightly again, he looked at the time, thinking Norris should be coming over, so he planned to go downstairs to meet her. "I'll go check on Norris, you rest a bit first."
Tilly Flower nodded wearily with red eyes, "Just leave. I can still hold up."
Trenton Smith glanced at her, then turned and gently opened the door to leave, instructing the nurse to take good care before taking the elevator downstairs.
