Chapter 132: Chapter 132: A Dream of Yellow Millet

At this moment, Daisy Ginger felt a sense of desolation, akin to Ian Linton, "fellow sufferers driven apart in the vast world."

Edward Stephens doesn’t love her, just as Emily Ginger doesn’t love him.

——A bit humiliating, and a bit helpless.

Daisy Ginger lifted her head and smiled faintly at Ian Linton, "I’m on leave today, came to check on Emily. How is she now?"

"Mr. Stephens has been taking care of her these days..." At this point, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Ian Linton’s refined and handsome face. Even though his character is gentle and non-aggressive, it’s hard to speak of these things when his fiancée won’t let him approach, but allows another man to care for her, "Her mental state has stabilized a lot. Nurses and doctors can also go in for a short while, but she still needs sedative injections."

"But you’re still not allowed inside?"

"...Yes." Ian Linton sounded a bit at a loss, "She doesn’t allow me and my mother to get close, I can only bring food from home and let Mr. Stephens take it in."

"Have they found out the reason?"

day." He took a deep breath at this point, and a regretful expression appeared on his face, his tone

Emily showed up at her doorstep all drenched that day, she

desperate, helpless gaze and breakdown expression,

words at the time did have

and over, Daisy Ginger still couldn’t figure it out, so she simply stopped trying—the

him the thermos bottle,

at him and didn’t say anything more, just reached

indifferent to the complex relationships between the two men and two women on site and inside. Ian Linton, on the other hand, already felt so awkward that he had nothing to say, and after handing off the thermos bottle, he

and entered the

in the hallway and walked over, sympathetically saying, "Ian, maybe

calm he maintained before

hand

Linton took a drag on his cigarette, his tone somewhat

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