Surprised Wife With Twins

Chapter 1430: Tristan Gets Hurt

"Brother!"

"Brother! Have you come up with a good name for your baby yet?" “Brother! How about I give the baby a name? I've been writing novels for so many years, and I'm really good at naming characters! Is your wife expecting a boy or a girl?"

In the inn.

Monica took a hot shower, changed into clean clothes, and came out of the bathroom. She smelled the aroma of ginger soup.

Tristan brought a steaming bowl of soup to her. "Here, drink this while it's hot. I borrowed the innkeeper's pot to make it. The temperature should be just right and not too hot.”

The girl looked at Tristan, completely soaked, with water droplets dripping from his hair, and felt a pang of guilt.

Had he gone to make ginger soup without even wiping his hair dry? Tristan's eyebrows slightly furrowed as he carefully observed her. Monica stared back at him, her lips pursed. Overwhelmed with emotion, the usually carefree girl felt an urge to cry.

Tristan had saved her life, and she owed him a great debt.

The man held the bowl, facing her tearful gaze. "What's wrong?" he worried. "Is something hurting you?"

The girl sniffed. "No." She quickly took the bowl from his hands. "You should go take a shower so you don't catch a cold.” She cared about him too.

looked at her and, seeing no serious issues, turned

watched his retreating figure, Monica could not even say thank you.

from such a high

it was on such a cold day, into

warm bowl of ginger soup, she felt its weight as

heated, and she felt warm after her shower. She had dried her hair halfway before

of ginger soup, which was somewhat pungent and full of ginger, Monica found

sound of running water

glanced over and thought back to the moment she was pushed into the river. It was an unprecedented fear, even more terrifying than when she encountered a landslide. She genuinely thought she would

had been pushed down and still hadn't been

to her and embraced her, she

before she lost consciousness, she

him so much; she believed

In the steam-filled bathroom.

was about to take off his shirt when he felt

out a muffled groan, his

pain reminded him that

turned to look at himself in the mirror, and saw that his blood had