Chapter 476: Pride

Just now, Cheyenne noticed that Kelvin’s steps were a bit slow when he was walking. Upon careful observation, it seemed that his left foot was somewhat stiff.

Nowadays, more and more young people are suffering from rheumatism and cervical spondylosis because they don’t pay attention to their health on a regular basis. Kelvin, being a workaholic, constantly exhausted himself, and also developed some hidden illnesses.

Previously, when Cheyenne was with him, she would always prepare medication for him on time, but she hasn’t paid attention to these things since their divorce.

He intentionally suppressed the pain in his feet while walking, straightened his back, and deliberately tried not to let her notice.

But he underestimated Cheyenne. With her medical expertise, she immediately noticed that Kelvin might have developed rheumatism from being soaked in seawater for too long, which caused the cold air to enter his body.

Kelvin remained silent for a long time.

Outside, it was cold and stormy, but his heart felt like a blooming spring.

There was nothing in the world that made Kelvin feel happier and more content than Cheyenne caring about him.

It turned out that being cared for felt this good, just like eating a piece of caramel that started sweet in the mouth and reached the heart.

Seeing the “strange” smile on his face, Cheyenne inexplicably tightened her heartstrings. Kelvin’s smile was deadly.

healing stone at him and let out a cold grunt before moving to a

it yourself. I still

intoxicating smile as his rough hand tightly held the warm stone, pressing it against his knee through the fabric of his suit pants. Indeed, a warm sensation spread on his skin, permeating into his

all four

temperature, and the air became increasingly humid, with a certain whitish miasma

and upon closer inspection, a faint hoarfrost covered

was

the beach, shirtless, ready to dive and catch fish… A warm sea breeze blew, the sunlight reflected on the water’s surface, shimmering with waves, obscuring the visibility of the fish. He tightened the stick in his hand, aimed at the lower half of the fish’s body, and forcefully

of water soared over a meter high, and the

and she let out an

at the murky seawater with a gloomy expression. “Not yet, be

made a sound just now, he would have

she expressed great dissatisfaction, resting both hands on her cheeks, and looking towards his direction while

you really do it? If you can’t, let me do

do it or

lips almost pursed into a line. He tensed up, ready to take

do it. You sit there and

to tell him not to be so stubborn. He had a wound on his arm, and he was old and weak… If he couldn’t catch a fish, then let it be. Besides, they still had two cans of beef left, which could

insisted on showing

She found a

any water for a day and a night, and seawater couldn’t be consumed directly. Yesterday, she found a small pool next to a hot

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