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?"

you company." Nash's hand gently stroked her belly, trying to alleviate her

lips, feeling guilty deep down. She had to continue

"Staying up late disrupts your hormones. Take care of your

caring words made Nina feel a pang of bitterness. He also had

today when you took me to see Grandpa George. And you even introduced me as your wife in front

moment before asking, "Did it bother

her

bothered." Nash was still concerned that she might mind, feeling that he had exposed

Nash seemed

she thought about how he had married her

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 now it's gotten pretty lonely. I've been tied up with

"He passed away? Does he have

has one

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