"That makes sense," Micah responded, his lips barely moving as he spoke. "But maybe I just don't have it in me. Anyway, Freya is waiting for her meal, so I'll head back."

He clearly did not want to continue discussing matters of the heart. He was not interested, and talking about it only tired him out.

Nina could not help but tease him, "See? You said Freya's waiting for her meal, yet you claim you're not interested. People always say women are the ones who say one thing and mean another, but I think men are just the same." Micah tried to maintain a serious tone. "Is Orion feeling better? Shouldn't you be taking care of him instead of worrying about me?"

Nina laughed. "He's still recovering, but I can talk to you and take care of him at the same time."

"Go take care of your Orion," Micah said, carrying the chicken broth as he walked away.

Nina watched his retreating figure, a smile playing on her lips.

He was so easy to tease. It was obvious he had feelings for Freya. But of course, Micah would never admit it, stubborn as he was.

Freya with the bowl of chicken broth. When she saw it, her eyes lit up, even though it was just

you make this for me?" Freya looked up at Micah, her eyes

can only make simple chicken broth. I'm not great at cooking other dishes." Micah set up the small table and

broth, Freya savored it, feeling it was the most delicious thing she had ever eaten. After all, it was made by Micah

but I am. In the future, I'll cook for you. You

a beautiful future together, but Micah

voice, "Don't forget, I only agreed to one month. Don't get

already dreaming of a future together. Micah thought that Freya was thinking too far

however, did not see it that way. She

be by your side. For me, your agreement is like

were simple and

eyes and almost could not bring himself to crush it. But reality was harsh, and he knew that

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