Timothy’s black eyes narrowed slightly and his voice was deep. “Are you going to sleep already?”

“Yeah…” Was it not obvious enough?

Something seemed off though. What did he mean by asking that kind of question?

Samantha pursed her lips lightly and said, “Timothy, there’s only one small bed in this ward for the caregiver, and this is where I’m going to sleep. You can see just how small the bed is so only one person can sleep on it. If you want to stay, you can sleep on the ...