Chapter 1133: I Just Want to Figure Out If I Am Dreaming Right Now

Trenton Smith gently stroked the top of her head, silently soothing her.

Only after she calmed down did he extend his hand and lead her into the room.

His hospital room looked just like an ordinary bedroom and next door, there was even a dedicated gym.

Trenton Smith sat on the sofa, watching Norris Moore kneeling beside his leg on one knee. Her eyes were red as she looked at him.

"What's wrong? Maple Swallow said you've been hospitalized for half a year." Norris Moore raised her hand to touch his face, his skin was smooth and felt good, and he did not appear emaciated at all.

It completely contradicted the severely ill appearance she had imagined. She was utterly confused, if Trenton Smith was not seriously ill,

why would Maple Swallow ask Rufus Swallow to find her and come to London to see him?