Two days later, Maisie's high fever finally subsided.

She experienced a long dream where Daniel's face reappeared. Surprisingly, the dream wasn't eerie this time. In this dream, Daniel gazed at her, showering her with tenderness.

She found herself in that small courtyard filled with blooming orchids under the bright spring sun. The vivid blue sky was a sight she hadn't seen since arriving in Centrolis.

In the courtyard, an adorable chubby little boy waved to her, shouting, "Mom."

She was about to run to him when the dream abruptly ended. She slowly opened her eyes, feeling utterly drained, like she had been pulled out of the water. However, the awful feeling had vanished.

She turned her head and noticed the familiar warmth of someone's presence. Her cheeks blushed slightly.

She got out of bed and found Daniel in the kitchen, attempting to cook something for her. It was evident that cooking wasn't his strong suit—he had even burnt a pot of soup, creating a mess.

into his phone. "What did you say?! That's not right at all! I followed the steps you

address, hurry up and deliver the food, including the soup... If you're even a minute

there and couldn't help but

know where to put

expression transformed from stern to easygoing the moment he

mess in

softly. "I'll do

no, you should go back and rest.

It seemed that only with Daniel could she feel doted on. It was as though he

called a housekeeper to clean up the kitchen. He had something more important to do—have

food arrived on time, personally delivered by the head chef of the hotel himself. He was sweating profusely, fearing that even a one-minute delay would cost him his

Maisie lie down, carefully feeding her spoonful by

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