Greg noticed the quiet figure in his arms had finally succumbed to sleep.

After confirming she was indeed asleep, he gently placed her on the bed with the utmost care.

He then went to prepare a warm towel, using it to gently wipe away the tear stains on her face.

Afterward, he swiftly showered, slid under the covers, and pulled her back into his embrace.

...

I had a lengthy dream.

It began with meeting my grandmother, recounting the days we spent together.

Followed by kidnappings, explosions...

And then, my grandmother's passing, without me having the chance for a final goodbye.

Whom should I blame?

Blame Mark?

But in the end, I should blame myself.

It was my own lack of ability to protect them.

My grandmother, the children.

The children...

"Jane..."

Greg calling me, standing not far from me, his gaze filled

unlike anything I had heard

not want

quickly placed my hand over my belly, "What are you talking about? Our baby

Greg couldn't hear me at

if you don't want it, that's okay. I just want you

wanted to explain,

before me spun

I saw a little

called me mom, asking why I

explain, but no sound came

further and

grandmother

her,

watch as she

"Don't go—"

woke up abruptly, "My baby!

my hand

behind my

Jane, the baby

gradually cleared, and I noticed the

stood at the front, his hands covered in

shock, and

a lot of blood, but

is okay this time, it can't endure much more,

again, I might not be able to

grandmother's death,

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