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

 

Noah in the evening. Worrying about Stella, Sherry wanted to stay but got

 

taking care of

 

ring the nurse if something happens

 

restrain yourself. Call the

 

"I will."

 

everything Stella would need well

 

quiet after the door

 

the bed head,

 

night came

 

to the washroom, and then went out

 

she felt heartbroken seeing the man on the bed through the

 

opened the door and stepped

 

face looking pale. He was thinner

 

walked over, held his hands, and dissolved into crying. "It's been

 

wake up? didn't you

No one answered.

put his hands on her face, choking. "They don't tell me how serious your condition is, but how could I not know? I saw you blooding a lot. As soon

too sobbing to

unruffled in her

his hidden tenderness. Although he always acted disdainfully,

baby.

a long and scattered tell, Stella fell asleep at

in a vague

when she woke

was astonished, staring at Clarence for a while, wondering it was a dream or reality. Until he greeted in a low voice,

every usual

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