Benson Leach has been holding the landing wine, and his movements are careful.

He could feel that she was still awake, quiet, breathing softly, as if she didn't exist.

At this moment, Benson Leach was in panic.

Benson Leach bowed his head and kissed Juliana Lewis's forehead. He asked her carefully, "Wine, talk, huh?"

If you can't sleep, just talk.

Such silence made him very uneasy.

For a long time.

Benson Leach thought Juliana Lewis couldn't speak, ...