"Do you live here?"
Looking at the simple room in front of him, Jerome Bonaparte found it hard to associate it with Vilnius.
"Yes, why?" Vilnius responded to Jerome Bonaparte while taking off her nurse's cap and letting her hair down, "This is already the best room in the entire hospital!"
Jerome Bonaparte carefully scrutinized Vilnius, his mind involuntarily comparing her to the woman he first met a few years ago, "Vilnius, you've changed!"
Vilnius was stunned for a few seconds, then asked, "How have I changed?"
"You've become more simple and kind-hearted!" Jerome Bonaparte came up to Vilnius, gently flicked her forehead with his finger, "Do you remember when we first met..."
"Please, stop talking!" A hint of shame appeared on Vilnius's face, a blemish she couldn't erase in her lifetime.
Jerome Bonaparte didn't stop because of Vilnius's request and continued, "Back then, you were like a proud little peacock..."
