Brian didn't know what to say. Grace wiped the tears from her eyes and sat down. "Let's eat." Grace tasted every dish and looked at him. "You've improved very fast. Unfortunately..."

"What?" Brian stared into her eyes.

Grace's gaze met his and she did not speak for a long time.

She thought, 'Unfortunately, the man I've trained will only cook for another woman in the future.'

Grace chewed on the fried rib in her mouth and asked Brian with a smile, "Why is this fried rib so sour? Did you put a lot of vinegar in it?"

Brian tasted a piece and frowned slightly. "It's not sour. It's richly sweet. Is there something wrong with your taste buds?"

Grace smiled again and lowered her eyes. "Really? Maybe."

Brian looked at her smiling face. She was clearly smiling, but her smile made his heart ache.

For a moment, he had the urge to hug her.

His hand reached out and stopped in midair. At that moment, Grace suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?"

her stomach.

stood up reflexively. "I'll take you

stop him and stood up. "I'm going to

the pink liquid on the tissue and

her

washroom and knocked on the

door. She pursed her lips, stood up, pulled up her pants, and walked out of the washroom. Brian glanced at her

stomach. She bent over slightly, her face a little pale. "I'm

heart skipped a

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a loss. He reached out and was about to carry her horizontally. Grace quickly stepped back. "What are

carry you downstairs,"

took out the hospital bag

bag in Grace's hand

raised her hand and dodged. "Don't

slightly and

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