The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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If I thought that Rufus from five years ago was a profound book, then Rufus at this time was a whole abstract painting for me. I could at least try to understand a book as long as I read it thoroughly, but I might never understand the real meaning behind an abstract painting.

Hearing what he said, I was upset and wanted to make an excuse to leave, but Beryl suddenly had a stomachache at this time.

All the thoughts in my head vanished and all I could think about was Beryl's well-being.

Beryl's face was pale because of pain. She covered her stomach and cried out between gasps. Laura also went alert and immediately sent someone to call the doctor.

"Is it because she ate too much just now?" I couldn't help being anxious. I held her in my arms and rubbed her belly gently, trying to do anything I could to relieve her pain. Beryl lay weakly in my arms, and soon red rash appeared on her neck.

back Beryl's hands seeing that

come even after we had waited for a long time. Rufus' patience

be having difficulty in

way here." "There's no time to talk about that. Check the

doctor didn't even dare to push his glasses back up as he stood up awkwardly to check on Beryl. At last, he made a statement that Beryl was experiencing a protein allergy. That was because she ate too much fish. She would be fine after taking some

Beryl had been sobbing in a low voice due to the pain of her stomach still aching. Even though we tried

relied more on Rufus than usual. After leaving my arms, she stayed in his arms all the time. After taking the medicine, she seemed to feel better as she leaned against Rufus' shoulder listlessly. I wanted her to get some sleep, but she said that she didn't want to go to bed. So, I chose to do paper folding

the past when we were in the border pack, Beryl liked doing handcraft very much, such as wooden carvings and pottery. In fact, she was the one who taught me paper folding, but the little girl forgot that. Rufus picked up a tiger-shape folded paper on the

and snorted, retorting, "Otherwise, how could I make a whistle with the exact same mark

said, "It seems that you