Very soon, the doctor and nurse came over with equipment.
The door was closed, cutting off the sound inside and outside.
Charlotte Smith stood in front of Edward Stephens, looking at the distinct profile of the man, unsure of what to say for a moment.
She was left by Robert Stephens to monitor them, this fact, Edward was probably well aware of too.
"Miss Ginger..."
"She just woke up not long ago," as if knowing what she was about to say, the man leaned against the wall, and said lightly.
"..." Charlotte didn't speak, but couldn't help feeling a bit inexplicably happy in her heart, because of this brief moment of tacit understanding.
Edward no longer paid attention to her, he quietly lit a cigarette, took a silent puff, waiting for the doctor and nurse to come out.
Charlotte saw him silent, didn't dare to say anything either, stood guard on the side, smelling the faint scent of smoke in the air, her mind slowly settling down.
