The Pitiful Sean

After hanging up the phone, Sean went back to work. He looked very focused, and his fingers tapped on the keyboard as fast as lightning. The tapping sound was pleasant to Daisy. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked up, trying to hold them back. The soft slippers stepped on the floor without making a sound. However, Sean immediately turned around and looked at her with a smile. "Why did you come down so quickly? Aren't you tired after such a long stroll?" "It's too early. I can't sleep." Daisy shook her head, pulled out a chair, and sat down opposite him. She looked at the pile of information on the desk. "Well, what can I do for you?" "No..." Sean was about to say no, but today, they got on so well that he couldn't bear to say it. He handed a stack of information to Daisy and said, "You are good at English. Can you type it in for me?" Daisy took it and answered with a smile, "Okay." After turning on the computer, Daisy loosened the scarf around her neck and typed the information