C349 She Was the One Who Had Imprisoned Him!(2)

In the hospital's garden, the cold wind cut to the bone. She sat on a bench, swathed in a thick scarf.

Amadea, clutching a cup of hot juice, stamped her feet against the cold. "Really, there's heating inside. Why insist on sitting out here in the cold wind?"

She just tightened her scarf further and gazed up at the overcast sky.

"What's on your mind?" Amadea leaned in, mimicking her upward gaze