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. "It

"I'll take

her hand to stop him and stood up.

pink liquid on the tissue and her

like her

the washroom and knocked on the door.

the blurry figure outside the door. She pursed her lips, stood up, pulled up her pants, and walked out of

pain in her stomach. She bent over slightly, her face a little

skipped a

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reached out and was about to carry her horizontally. Grace quickly

downstairs," Brian said

and returned to her room: She took out the hospital bag she had prepared in advance from the cabinet,

bag in Grace's hand and carefully

hand

slightly and followed

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