Chapter 562

　　Third person's POV 　　Tabitha replied lightly, "I guess she was really desperate. Who else would steal flowers from a hospital unless they had no other options?" 　　"I see too many oddballs these days, folks who've lost their moral compass. Ms. Hartley, you get some good rest now," the head nurse said as she closed the door behind her and stepped out. 　　Before long, Tabitha felt her eyelids growing heavy, and she thought she heard the door creak open once more. 　　She was swallowed by sleepiness and wasn't paying much attention. There were no footsteps, just the soft rustling around her, like the stealthy movements of little mice. 　　What was suddenly on her head? It was not a doctor, was it? 　　Tabitha opened her eyes and met a pair of round, shiny eyes. 　　The small, delicate face loomed closer, and when Tabitha woke up, the little one looked quite embarrassed. 　　"Mom, a flower wreath." Kyrian struggled to straighten the flower wreath, his small hands still stiff in place. 　　"It's you,"