Zoey Sanders closed her eyes again, a faint smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
Everyone watched Zoey Sanders as she glanced around at them, then happily closed her eyes again, blinking in confusion.
"Zoey?" Joseph Sanders tentatively called out to Zoey Sanders first.
Zoey Sanders, keeping her eyes closed, heard Joseph Sanders' voice and remembered how he had hung up on her when she was in distress, making her not want to acknowledge him.
Even now in heaven, she didn't want to talk to him.
"Hmph, don't call me. I don't want to talk to you; even in death, you don't let me rest in peace." Zoey Sanders murmured softly, lips moving, eyes still closed.
Although her voice was soft, thankfully the hospital room was quiet, so everyone heard Zoey Sanders' words clearly.
Did she say even in death, she can't rest in peace?
They exchanged bewildered glances.
No way, did this girl think she was dead?
