After telling Lucian and Nox to take good care of Estie, Byron hung up the phone.

A sudden silence enveloped him.

The ward was deserted.

Byron looked down at the people on the hospital bed.

What Nox said just now reminded him of the time their little family of five dined in the restaurant that night.

Compared with the current situation, the hole in his heart made things even more difficult to bear.

"Rosalie, when will you...wake up?"

Byron gently rubbed Rosalie's face with his fingertips,