Cynthia cried hysterically, to the point it was tragic. She held onto Theodore's arms tightly, pressing against his injured back.

Theodore frowned, and let out a muffled groan. Cynthia, in her intense crying, didn't hear his discomfort.

"Theo, forgive me. I'm sorry. I won't say such things again. I'll wait patiently, even if I can't get a heart. Please forgive me this time, I'm begging you!"

Suddenly, she clutched her chest. It was hard for her to breathe, and she fainted in Theodore's arms.

"Cindy!" Theodore grabbed her chin and shook her face, then turned and shouted, "Doctor!"

The doctors worked hard to save Cynthia. Later, she was too weak to cry anymore, so she just lay quietly on the bed.

The medical monitor beeped steadily. Theodore stood by the bedside, sighing helplessly.

He had indeed said some harsh things, but considering her situation-so young and facing death-it was understandable that she would be afraid and therefore spoke without thinking. Cynthia slowly opened her eyes. "Theo."

bent down. "Rest well. Don't think too

do, then don't save me next time and just let me go. I don't want to make

me that nonsense," Theodore said sternly. "You still have a long life ahead. As long as you know you were wrong

had said the wrong thing or harbored evil

almost forgot

If she hadn't acted on it and knew to correct her mistake, it was

he wouldn't blame her, Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you. I won't say such things again. I'm

"Just rest and leave everything else

listen to you from

to make a man feel

you not feeling well?" Cynthia

some things to attend to. For the next few days, contact Yuvan if

few days to properly recover from his injuries. If he

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