Inside the medical clinic's lobby, the oppressive atmosphere was almost suffocating, as if an invisible haze hung heavy in the air.
Dracula listened to what Xu Lin had to say, his gaze locked deeply onto the young doctor. His eyes held both worry and absolute trust in Xu Lin's strength. He stared hard at Xu Lin, as if trying to glean some final reassurance from his expression. Only when he saw Xu Lin nod firmly did he let out a slight sigh of relief.
Dracula was tall and powerfully built, radiating the hardened edge of a man who had spent years fighting on the streets. Yet right now, out of concern for Xu Lin's safety, his eyes betrayed a rare hint of hesitation and anxiety.
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