Was she really that pitiable?
No wonder Levi was willing to stay with her, to be by her side.
Unfortunately, I knew Ella's true nature.
Beneath her seemingly harmless exterior, she hid cruelty and ruthlessness.
She didn't kill me with her own hands, but after I died, she slowly peeled my skin away.
Watching her treat me like a piece of art was something I could never forget.
Suddenly, Ella woke up as if from a nightmare.
She tightly grabbed Levi's hand, "Levi, I had a nightmare. Am I going to die? I'm still scared the cancer won't be cured!"
Her eyes were red, and tears kept falling onto Levi's arm.
Levi looked at her, his heart full of pity and helplessness.
He held Ella tightly in his arms, wanting to comfort her.
A sly look flashed in Ella's eyes, as if she had noticed Levi's thoughts.
"Levi, have you contacted your wife? You shouldn't stay with me, go find her," she said, her voice filled with urgency and concern.
Upon hearing this, Levi instinctively reached for his pocket.
He felt the medicine bottle and clenched it tightly.
His mind was in turmoil.
"Don't worry about her, she'll come back," Levi said, his voice filled with irritation and impatience.