Chapter 1417 Can't Bear to Refusing

A dull pain suddenly surged in Beryl's heart. It was a kind of pain she had never experienced in her twenty years of life. It was different from the emotion she felt when she saw Amir lying weak on the hospital bed. It was a pain that went beyond blood ties and reached deep into her heart and bones.

"Why did you drink so much?" She put the white lunch box she was holding aside and gestured in the air with her slender fingers. "I brought you sandwiches and dumplings. Do you want to eat something?"

She was afraid they would get cold, so she reminded him quickly.

Only then did Marcellus notice the plastic bag she was holding, with transparent white lunch boxes inside and a small vapor on the lid, indicating the food was still hot.

In the adjacent bag were two boxes of unopened medicine, and there was no need to say who they were for. There was no third person in this room.

He closed himself off, not wanting to hear any sound or see any

a past he couldn't look back on, and every scene that appeared

Her most genuine concern and worry, he could see it all. Her eyes were clear,

even thought pessimistically, what

not knowing what to do to pull

dimly lit hand, tightening her fingers a bit, allowing

hand that was held in her palm suddenly flipped over, and the next moment,

from her shoulder to the back of

dimness, Marcellus's lips pressed down. Unlike the coldness in his hand, his lips were scorching hot, carrying a heat that could melt

her breath, and her lower lip was slightly sore from the impact. Despite that, Beryl did not

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