Lily opened her eyelids difficult, and she was dizzy with the white light.
"Are you awake?" An extremely gentle voice sounded in her ear.
The memory before fainting came back to her, so Lily suddenly sat up from her bed, glaring at Mark who was smiling at her.
Ignoring her anger, Mark stepped forward, bypassing the low table in front of her bed and stepping towards Lily.
Fear crept back into Lily's heart, and she kept shrinking back until she reached the wall.
"Mark, you said you brought me to see my child. Where is he?"
She didn't care about anything, she only wanted her child.
Mark's approaching figure paused before the bed. He walked back to his desk, opened the drawer, took out a stack of photos and threw them in front of Lily. "Lily, the boy is fine," he said wi
