My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

However, she was of age, and she had been living a comfortable life for many years. She was bound to suffer from backaches having stayed in the courtyard, bent over like this for a long time. I saw her clutching her waist as she limped towards the bamboo chair in the courtyard. Her knitted brows are an indication of how much pain she was in.

I cleaned up the remaining weeds in the yard and washed my hands. Then, I gave her some medication that could relieve the pain.

She frowned, refusing to accept it.

I pursed my lips. "It's not poison. It's a painkiller."

After that, I put the medication in her hand, entered the house, poured her glass of warm water, and handed it to her.

She was dumbfounded. The pain had probably become unbearable as she instantly took the glass of water over and swallowed the medication.

I put the rest of the medication aside and said softly, "The medication doesn't cause many side effects. If the pain is unbearable, you can take one or two to relieve the pain."

She looked at me with pursed lips. Her eyes fell on the yard, and she said, "You sound nasally. If you've got a cold, don't come here and spread it to me.

I couldn't help but laugh at how stubborn she was. She obviously cared about me, but she just couldn't stop herself from muttering unpleasant things. Oh, well.

a proud

just wanted to spend the rest of her

I'll make sure to take some medication when I go back." Catching a cold during winter was

hands. "Take this back and have some once in the morning and once at night. You'll recover in

I

hummed in reply and did not say

no longer snowing in Jarold City. By the time the sun rose, most of the snow had melted.

lit up a fire in the yard,

to stay for lunch? It's been snowing for the past few days. I've

I nodded, "Sure!"

like her would ever settle for non-perishables. How

so she brought over some potatoes and sweet potatoes for me to peel. Then, she sliced the

in the yard. I initially thought a barbecue with two people would be too

when she brought the red wine from the wine

I did not talk much; we shared the same notion that some things were better

stomach a little.