Chapter 1969 “Let me see Edwin first,” was all he said.

The servant trailed behind Mark.

Upon entering, Mark's eyes met with Edwin, sprawled on the bed, his little face flushed.

A thermometer was perched at the bed's head.

Scooping it up, Mark placed it under the boy's armpit, his voice edged with concern.

fever get?” “39 degrees Celsius,”

Library A lump

as gentle as a feather when he reached for Edwin's forehead. Maybe it was the coolness of his hand,

a weak, warbling tone, Edwin whispered, “Great uncle.” Confusion

you're mistaken. This is your father.” But clarity didn't return to

into the cool cradle of Mark's hand, he murmured again, “Great uncle.” A pang of sorrow struck

grappling with his turmoil, he summoned every ounce of gentleness,

verdict was as

forehead, beckoning the servant

venturing out

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