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Chapter 363 Who Told You That?

Kryan didn't seem to like the answer. He was silent for a moment before asking, "Is it just because I'm sick? If I didn't get hurt because of you, wouldn't you want to see me at all?" Before Deirdre could answer, Kryan typed in silence, and his face turned sickly white. "Deirdre, you should go back. I'll ask Declan to arrange a car for you. By this time, the road to Alnwick should have been unblocked. You can go back and stay with Madame Russell at ease. You don't have to come to the hospital to accompany me." "I don't want to," Deirdre blurted at a pace that even surprised her. Kyran was stunned. Deirdre clenched her fists and said, "It will be very boring for you to be alone in the ward because of the long recovery time. I can chat and talk with you." "It's okay." Kyran typed, "I'm often alone, and I'm used to it." When Deirdre heard the phrase ‘often alone’, she couldn’t help but be reminded of herself. The time she had spent in prison, in Brendan's mansion, and even in the car

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