Sleep And You'll Be Fine

Within the royal palace hall, the old king was beaming, immersed in a sea of congratulations. Suddenly, someone rushed into the hall. It was the Crown Prince's assistant, but wasn't he supposed to be accompanying the Crown Prince to meet Lawrence? "Something terrible has happened! On the way here, Lawrence coughed up blood and passed out. On the way to the hospital, there was an accident and he was involved in a car crash. His condition is critical; we don't know whether he'll live or die." The wine glass in the old king's hand dropped to the floor and shattered. He snapped open his eyes: "What did you say?" In the room, dressed in formal attire, Karina sat in her wheelchair. She asked the servant for the time again, frustrated: "Why hasn't he come yet?" Her face was still healing, couldn't have makeup on for too long, which could aggravate her condition. Whether it was all in her head or not, Karina felt that her face was already itching and prickling. Impatiently, she said, "Hand me