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Emmanuel’s gaze shifted to the side, where the small green potted plants still filled the entire ward, creating a refreshing green atmosphere.

Emmanuel couldn’t help but ask, “Tabitha, I heard that you had a conflict. with Naomi, which led to the miscarriage… I’m sorry if I unintentionally brought up something painful for you. I just wanted to express my

concern.”

Holding the sunflower in her hands, Tabitha stiffened at his words but quickly regained her composure.

Tabitha replied, “Yes.”

“Will you forgive Malcolm?” Emmanuel inquired once more. “And once you’re discharged, do you plan to return to the Sinclair residence?”

Tabitha currently harbored no specific feelings toward Malcolm.

After all, the grievances between her and Naomi would exist even without Malcolm. Her miscarriage was due to her health issues and had nothing to do with anyone else.

There was nothing to forgive. However, Tabitha would never be together with Malcolm again.

However… She had no intention of delving into such matters with Emmanuel, and her expression carried a hint of cool detachment.

“Emmanuel, what do you mean by asking these questions?” Tabitha inquired.

Emmanuel blinked his eyes.

-Although Tabitha’s voice remained calm, he always sensed her presence as formidable. With just a few words, she could effortlessly influence his perception.

Emmanuel explained gently, “I’m just concerned about you.”

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“Thank you, but this is my affair, and I will handle it myself,” Tabitha replied.

Tabitha turned around and found a vase, carefully arranging the dried flowers in it. She looked at them intently for a few seconds.

Emmanuel suddenly felt a bit nervous and couldn’t help but ask, “Is it beautiful?”

he lost his little finger, he swore never to treat anyone sincerely again.

while spending time with Tabitha recently, he

as if nothing could capture her attention. He

up

and smiled. “It’s

appeared

you liked it,”

and inquired, “Emmanuel, apart from your interest in flowers and plants, do you have any

are rather straightforward. Alongside planting

you were abroad, did you

I used to write letters to

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postcards,” Emmanuel replied.

Tabitha’s expression hinted at nostalgia. “It’s been a long time since I heard that term. I used to enjoy collecting, postcards when I was in , school. May I

have the

those postcards. She was also

Emmanuel

about Emmanuel’s work abroad, and

stood outside the door,

wasn’t sure how long he had been

Tabitha had smiled at me like this, particularly since

him, a calm and indifferent expression adorned her face as if his actions could no longer evoke any emotional response

her a bouquet of dried

with force, gradually sinking as if plunging

by a penetrating chill, invaded his internal organs, rendering

Tabitha and Emmanuel continued in the ward.

plants, while I was abroad and not accustomed to the local food, I also experimented with hometown

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beetroot soup,” Emmanuel shared.

he continued, “I brought some for you to taste previously, but

had handsome features with deep hazel eyes, and

he exuded a sense of gentleness

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