Archer Quinn heard the soft sound of the door closing, only then did he lift his hand to brush away the strands of hair on Bella Acker's cheek, gently saying, "Silly girl, even in your sleep, you furrow your brow. Why are there so many things that worry you?"
His fingertips tenderly caressed her little face, inch by inch, with eyes filled with deep affection that couldn't be shown in front of others.
Bella felt a subtle itch on her face, furrowed her brow, and slowly opened her eyes.
Archer withdrew his hand before she fully woke up and looked at her with a smile.
"Senior Quinn, you're awake!" Bella exclaimed in surprise as she lifted her head, "I'll go call the doctor."
Before she could finish speaking, the door to the ward opened from the outside, and the assistant came in with the doctor.
Bella realized the situation and asked shyly, "Senior Quinn, you've been awake for a while. Why didn't you wake me up?"
"No, I just woke up," Archer replied with a smile.
