After finishing speaking, Frances left the ward, Abigail accompanied her back to the hotel. At the same time, Edmund stayed behind to Look after Chelsea, never Leaving her

Because of the drip, Chelsea’s fever subsided a bit in the second half of the night, but it was far from recovKatharineg.

When Chelsea woke up the next day, she saw an exhausted Edmund with red bloodshot eyes.

It wasn’t that he was physically tired but collapsed, and his guilt and remorse had torn him up all night. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have shown such a sad face in front of Chelsea anyway.

Chelsea asked him weakly, “What’s wrong with you?”

He was in high spirits yesterday.

Turning to look at her surroundings, she asked again, “What’s wrong with me?”

at

they had fallen asleep cuddled

word as if he wanted to

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she saw his tears welled up. She was startled. “What’s wrong? You’re not going to

most. She thought she couldn’t imagine what he would

tone, “You have inflammation. Last night you had a

she fallen ill so suddenly? Before, she felt dizzy, but

that you held back your feelings and had been endured, and I was the

again after saying a

was bewildered, and then she smiled and soothed him, “It’s me

the blame on herself, Edmund

complaining or spilling her guts but only took everything on herself and rarely blamed others. It was strange that

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