Dolores put a bib on Noah and said, "Doctor said that he was getting better."

 

Stella turned to Sherry, who nodded at her.

 

"Did the doctor say when he would wake up?"

 

Seeing that Sherry was awkward, Dolores said, "He will wake up one day. Sooner or later. Just let him get more rest."

 

After saying that, she reminded Stella, "The soup is getting cold."

 

Stella answered lightly and finished it.

 

Sherry sighed a long breath of relief, standing aside.

 

Fortunately, Dolores was sophisticated.

 

It seemed that tempers and characters were genetic, more or less.

 

It was Noah's nap time after lunch.

 

Lying down beside Stella, he raised his little butt and clutched her fingers, sleeping soundly.

 

Stella gazed at him with full of tenderness in her eyes.

 

she had

 

wanted to stay but got refused. "I feel better. No worries. I won't go out. Go back and have a

 

taking care of

 

and Stella added, "I can ring the nurse if something happens here.

 

restrain yourself. Call the nurses

 

"I will."

 

Stella would need well in

 

quiet after

 

the bed head, looking out in a

 

night came in

 

quilt, went to the washroom, and then

 

beside ward, she felt heartbroken seeing the man on the bed through the window

 

the door and stepped

 

face looking pale. He was thinner than before in a more detailed

 

hands, and dissolved into

 

wake up? didn't

No one answered.

on her face, choking. "They don't tell me how serious your condition is, but how could I not know?

was too sobbing to finish her

always unruffled

to his sharp tongue and his hidden tenderness. Although he always acted disdainfully,

birth to the baby. If you

a long and scattered tell, Stella fell asleep

gradually opened his eyes and tried to touch Stella's head after a long time, saying in a vague

the familiar eyes when she woke up the following

at Clarence for a while, wondering it was a

usual

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