Trust

Becky returned back home, he noticed that Zara was making some medicine for the teacher.

As for Sharky, he was still within the room, and his coughs could occasionally be heard.

Hearing the coughs, Becky's emotions became quite heavy as he walked over.

"Teacher," he lightly called out while standing at the entrance of the room.

"Come in," the gentle voice sounded out.

Becky opened the door and walked in.

Within the room, a dense smell of medicine floated out.

At the center, Sharky sat on the bed, continuously lightly coughing.

Under the faint sunlight, Sharky's current appearance was revealed.

He looked quite handsome and his long black hair cascaded down his back, but his face was extremely pale and had no color. He was continuously coughing and looked like he was in great discomfort.

"Why are you back?" Sharky turned and looked at Becky with a gentle smile as he softly asked.