Chapter 273 Why Are You So Skinny?

Christopher looked up at the sky, his mouth curving into a smile. "Have you seen any nightclub goers that don't smoke?"

Stainley stood beside him and said with a chuckle, "Everleigh doesn't like the smell of smoke very much."

"That's why I never smoke in front of her," Christopher said. His face was covered in sorrow, and his eyes were full of complicated emotions.

Stainley stood side by side with him. After the sun rose, a ray of golden light shone on the both of them. The white coats gave off a faint reflection under the sun, and it made them look like angels. 

"Everleigh loves sunrises like this, so it's a pity that she sleeps like a log every night." Stainley felt the warmth of the sun, and he recalled what she said a few years ago.

She had said that she liked sunrises the most, as they were symbols of new life and also the beginning of new growth. 

It was very encouraging to her. 

"Let's go. I'm going to check on her." Christopher put out the cigarette and headed inside.