He still kept his head down, silent like a wooden puppet, allowing her to hold his hand and keep asking questions.Vivienne talked for a long time, but there was no response from Asher. So she simply got out of bed, quickly put on a coat, tied her hair in a messy bun with a hair tie, and then grabbed his wrist, trying to lead him out of the bedroom. However, it seemed as if his feet were rooted in place, motionless.Vivienne sighed, then returned to Asher and said, "The wounds on your hand must be treated at the hospital. Otherwise, those splinters will remain in your flesh and cause pain and potential infection.""It doesn't matter." His voice was faint, as if he was telling her that even if his hand became useless, it wouldn't matter."To you, it may not matter, but to me, it's important!" she insisted. "Even if you dislike hospitals, you must go."His eyelashes lifted slightly, and his dark gaze finally met hers. "Vivi, even if my hand hurts or gets infected, I won't let you leave
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