He was remarkably observant, noticing that she experienced stomach pains during her period. This took Nina by surprise. She used to believe that even if she spent her entire life with him, he might never truly understand her preferences or her health condition. If she ever became ill, he might be the last to know.

But now, with the passage of time, even if he didn't wish to remember it, he would inevitably remember.

Nina blew on the ginger tea, then drank it all in one go.

"Rest well," Nash carefully tucked her in.

Nina gazed at him and asked, "Where are you going later?"

"I'll be at home, not going anywhere," Nash replied.

Nina would wonder where he would be today, considering he wasn't home a few days ago.

There were so many places he could be, but eventually, he would settle somewhere.

Nash noticed the disappointment on her face. The next moment, he lay down and slipped under the covers, his hand resting on her abdomen. "Is it still hurting?"

Nina's body tensed, staring at Nash. "How come you're lying down?"

gently stroked her belly, trying to alleviate her

down. She had to continue with the

low, advising, "Staying up late disrupts your hormones. Take care of your body, otherwise, you'll suffer

of bitterness. He also had

surprised today when you took me to see Grandpa George.

for a moment before asking,

shook her

still concerned that she might mind, feeling that he had exposed their relationship without her consent. He also

anything more, but she felt that Nash seemed to be increasingly

her just

son died unexpectedly while on a mission," Nash whispered softly in her ear. "He's getting old and doesn't have anyone by his side. He keeps postponing treatment even when he's sick. He used to enjoy lively company but

additional information. "He passed away?

has one

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