My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I sat beside Irvin's bed and glanced at my phone. There were no messages. I felt a little disappointed and let out a sigh. The next day.

In the morning, Florence came to check on Irvin. Since he was still asleep, Florence said that she would go downstairs to buy some food. There was a bed in the ward for me, but I felt uncomfortable on it, and was also on my period, hence I didn't sleep well once again. Now, I was feeling quite tired.

When Irvin woke up and noticed the dark circles under my eyes, he asked, "Did you stay up the whole night again?"

I shook my head and said with a faint smile, "No, I'm just worried about you. I will be fine if you get better quickly."

He frowned slightly and tried to get up. I gently pushed him back down and said, "You can't move now. The wound has just been stitched. It's easy to cause injury a second time, and it might leave after effects, so take care of it."

Fortunately, he was obedient and continued to lie

down. Florence returned with some plain oatmeal. Irvin could only have oatmeal after the operation. However, perhaps his wound was making him uncomfortable, hence he did not eat much of it. Instead, he looked at me worriedly, "There's someone here to take care of me. Don't worry, go home and have a good sleep. The weather is getting cold and if your immunity is low, you will fall sick easily!"

faintly and nodded, "Okay, I get

for a while, he fell

and it was almost the

I should go

However, when I went in to pack up my clothes, I noticed that a batch of his frequently worn outfits had disappeared. It was obvious that he had left. But

not feel

the hospital. There was still about

from his injuries. It seemed that I would not be able to return

to take care of Irvin. I had not much to do, except chat with him. Occasionally, I would help him with some

Lancille Village case had come to a rest, and the remaining work had been handed over to

of my time in