Chapter 222

However, a pair of hands covered his eyes.

Madeline asked. "Nolan, you're not going to die, right?"

Nolan was at a loss for words.

Sometimes those who were often sick and frequently took medicine ironically lived longer. on the do

Yulosa went upstairs and knocked on the door. "Ms. Larson, the pasta is ready."

Madeline responded and went downstairs to eat

The room became quiet once again.

After about ten minutes, Madeline ran back in and closed the door.

Madeline touched Nolan's check on the bed and frowned. "It's strange. He's still so cold, even though I've set the air conditioning pretty high Turning in higher could affect air circulation and make breathing difficult"

Madeline held Nolan's hand, unsure of what to do. If she couldn't feel his faint breathing, she'd really be scared that Nolan might die.. Madeline sent a message to Eugene. What should I do if someone is always cold? Even with the air conditioner on, he's still freezing I

Eugene quickly replied. Of course, you need someone to help warm the bed. Haven't you read fantasy novels? In situations like these, it's common to take off clothes and share a bed for warmth.] ΠΗ

If you need me. I can co

come over right now I

Madeline frowned, thinking this didn't seem like a proper solution.

Moreover, Madeline glanced at Nolan, wondering if she'd survive if he woke up and found her in his bed.

Madeline thought about it for a moment and then consulted Google.

The solutions she found were air conditioning heating and body warmth.

Some answers were bizarre, suggesting going out for exercise or finding someone to exercise with ath

at home.

"Nolan is already quite weak. How can he go out and exercise? These answers just don't match our situation, said Madeline.

As time went on, Madeline kept pondering. She noticed that Nolan's complexion was getting paler. There seemed to be a cold sweat on his forehead as if he was holding back some kind of pain. Ha knuckles were trembling.

The cold he babbled.

boors were about to

winds porreed through

and instinctively, he held onto it as his consciousness began to

""Gold" he murmured

trying to warm up using her hand and realized

she slipped under

a proper, decent person and definitely not

snuggled closer to the person holding him, visibly relaxing as he unconsciously wrapped an arm around her

the sweat from his forehead with a towel.

strand as light as air, with a faint herbal

Chapter 220

but frail character

Madeline's

back and said.

unbearable, let's go

Nolan didn't say anything.

want to go to the hospital since he was

for a while, until around

suddenly got

a few times, and blood trickled from the

heartbroken. She used a tissue

why is no one around? Or is it particularly dangerous this time? Madeline couldn't wait any longer. She took out her phone, ready to call for an ambulance. Nolan, breathing heavily, opened his eyes with an unfocused gaze. Weakly, he

voice was

hadn't been quiet,

put down her phone, leaned on his pillow, and turned to look

his hand to touch her cheek and rested his forehead against hers. Their breaths

were close.

scare you, Madeline?" asked

said, looking at him with his eyes firmly shur. "Nolan, what's really wrong with you! Aren't you just feeling weak? But how does weakness make

spat out, the poison came

her warm body. He didn't have the strength to open his eyes and softly said, "There's poison in my body, so when it reaches my lungs, it hurts a lot "But don't worry, it's just an old problem flaring

I

I scare

and lower, and

one day I disappear from this world, would anyone care?" asked

sadness in Madeline's eyes. "At least I

at Nolan, really afraid he

should

those words made her a bit

dont say things like that.

didn't want any of

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