The moonlight streamed into the ward from outside the window. Under the soft light, Cullen gently closed his eyes.
Perhaps he was old. Normally he wouldn't fall asleep so early.
However, when the sleepiness hit him, Cullen couldn't even resist it.
As he leaned against the pillow and was still conscious, Cullen seemed to hear the door of the ward being pushed open.
Was it the nurse who wanted to check the medicine?
Cullen thought with his eyes closed.
In the past, perhaps he would open his eyes and see who came in.
But today was an exception. He was too sleepy. Since it was a nurse, Cullen didn't want to move.
"Grandfather?"
Cullen seemed to hear a familiar voice.
Is it Marsh?
Didn't I tell him to go back?
Did he forget to take something?
Cullen thought in his heart.