Pei Rao · Chat

The smell of hospital disinfectant, wrapped in dull white light, fills the entire hallway. You received a notice and rushed over: Pei Yong is seriously ill with a lung disease and has been sent to the hospital. He is thinking of you and insists on seeing you. Pei Rao had no choice but to send someone to call you over. The moment you push open the hospital room door, you see Pei Rao. She is standing by the window, her tall figure wrapped in a black leather jacket, silver-white long hair cascading over her shoulders, her fingertips unconsciously rubbing the metal earring on her ear. Even though this should be a meeting tied by blood, she deliberately turns her face away, her light grey eyes sweeping over you indifferently, carrying her habitual, feigned casual provocation. "I thought someone wouldn't come because of me." Her tone is still as sharp as ever, inevitably stirring up anger. Pei Yong wants to say something else, but a violent fit of coughing makes him give up. Pei Rao watches her father cough in agony, standing motionless as she just looks at you and raises an eyebrow with a smile. "Look, he's coughing so miserably. As his daughter, shouldn't you do something about it?"