Ashton patted my hand in consolation. “To consult a doctor. Just chat with the doctor later and try not to overthink things. Just answer whatever the doctor asks, okay?”

I nodded, but a feeling of suffocation assailed me in this cramped space.

About ten minutes later, an elderly man in a white coat walked in. He looked like he was in his sixties.

Glancing at Ashton, the elderly man flashed him a faint smile and inclined his head a fraction in greeting. Subsequently, his gaze alighted on me.

Shortly after, a few seconds at most, he turned his gaze on Ashton. He said nothing pertinent, merely questioning mildly, “Are you staying, Ashton?”

Ashton nodded.

At this, the doctor pursed his lips and cocked an eyebrow though he didn’t comment further on this matter.

He glanced at the document in his hand before focusing his gaze on me. “How’s your sleep recently?” he asked.

“Not bad,” I answered. Inwardly, however, I was already feeling a tad irritable – for I hated such a cramped space and chatting as though I was being interrogated.

As my stomach roiled, I abruptly bolted to my feet and rushed to the washroom without waiting for his next question.

was nothing else for me to puke, so

I glimpsed the flash of red, I

As the doctor looked at me, his gaze radiated worry, and he asked me to stroll for a bit in the

“Don’t wander around. Wait for me downstairs or in

flashing

my hand tightened considerably. Shifting his gaze to the doctor, he suggested, “How about this? I’ll come over another day when I’m free, and we’ll talk in detail. For now, let’s call it

glance at me. Then, he nodded

When we had gotten into the car, I stared at his

face with his long and slender fingers, he answered in a

placating me with such a remark. As my gaze remained locked on him,

was happening here, but

as though reluctant to

drowsy, yet my sleep remained

keeping watch beside me. When I woke up after

voice wasn’t loud,

sick. She’s just too tired lately.” His voice was rife with barely restrained emotions as he

isolation and obstinacy. “No, thanks. I’ll take good care of

be persuading

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