Chapter 737

"Okay, I'll knock." Trystan raised his hand and knocked gently twice. However, there was no response from inside. As he was about to knock again, a young nurse approached them. "Are you here to visit the girl in this room?" Trystan nodded. "Yes." "Her mother has already processed her discharge and taken her home." The nurse eyed him and Asher curiously, muttering under her breath. "You've got your own kid. Why are you concerned about someone else's?" The nurse had seen several people come to visit the girl, all claiming to be fans of the "nation's sweetheart." The mother had been so frightened that she quickly arranged for her daughter's discharge. Then, she had taken her home right away. The nurse took a closer look at Asher and thought that he bore some resemblance to the girl. She wondered if he might also have the potential to become the public's favorite. Indeed, they had left the hospital. Trystan wasn't surprised. He crouched down to tell Asher. "Ash, you heard that, did