She immediately winced in pain and cried out, "It hurts..."
Hearing her speak the language of Country F, Lucifer was astonished, "Cecilia Branford, you're awake?"
Sophie Sullivan's eyes darted around and then settled on Lucifer's anxious face. Hadn't he gotten any rest?
Why did his face look so haggard?
"Lucifer, you look terrible."
Hearing this, Lucifer laughed heartily. He lowered his head excitedly and planted a kiss on her forehead, "Dear, I'm really happy for you."
"Lucifer, my head still hurts a bit, call Angus over."
"Alright, just wait."
Lucifer soon brought Angus over. Knowing she woke up, Angus finally relaxed his anxious heart.
"Miss Cecilia Branford, tell me, how do you feel now?"
Angus came to the bedside and asked with a smile.
"Angus, why does my head hurt so much?" Sophie Sullivan furrowed her brows tightly, her delicate small face contorted in pain.
