At this moment, a thought suddenly occurred to Xyla Quest. "Being afraid of something melting in one's mouth, and also being afraid of it falling from one's hand." This was how much Stanley Batton doted on her.

Xyla stood still without moving, allowing Stanley to wash her hands and wipe them dry for her.

He was meticulous, almost as if he was cleaning dust off an antique item.

After cleaning Xyla's hands, Stanley picked her up like a princess and walked into the dining room. He then gently placed her in her usual seat.

After that, Stanley sat down in his seat and placed the ingredients into the broth for Xyla.

Throughout the process, Xyla was only responsible for eating.

***

After the wine and food, Xyla went into the study, switched on the computer, and checked her email.

She wanted to find out if the top domestic and international hematologists she had emailed for help had replied to her.

However, there was nothing in the mailbox except her work emails.

Xyla let out a long sigh. After that, she continued to search the internet for information about Stanley's medical condition.

condition. Stanley's situation was very rare, and Xyla couldn't

She slowly turned off the computer before leaning into her chair to

like there wasn't any possibility of curing Stanley's disease, Xyla still didn't want to

price she had to pay or what difficulties

look through some medical books she had brought back from Country Y.

only person who suffered from this unique medical

another half

in with a glass of

holding and

in front of her.

honey,"

"You're welcome," Stanley replied.

the medical book Xyla was reading. 'The Book of

"Are you still searching for information related

"Yeah..."

been researching for many years, but he hasn't found anything at all. My illness can't be

of emotions were very easily detected by Xyla. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

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