Chapter 116 Ignore

• PEONY CRIMSON'S POV
• I could see my girls laying in bed with numerous medical instruments attached to their bodies via the transparent glass wall. At first look, they resembled ones in the mortal world, but magic controlled the technology. The infirmary could no longer give the necessary care, so we were in a private room in the tower.
• Nothing but the pulsing sounds of heart monitors and breathing apparatus filled the room, creating an atmosphere filled with tension and anxiety.