C234 At the Last Moment

After persuading her for a while, Ganoderma finally got up from the cold ground and sat on the same cold bench.

From the beginning to the end, her gaze never moved away from the operating theater door.

The red light was hanging above our heads and was always on. The bright red light slanted downwards and fell upon Dew's head and her eyes.

I think, if looks can be used to speak