In the next couple of days, Micah focused intensely on work, while Freya made a point to eat well and get plenty of rest, and her overall complexion noticeably improved. Seeing her like this, a smile crept onto Micah's face. "You look wonderful right now. I love seeing you like this."

Freya teased him, "So, did you not like me before?"

Micah's grin grew wider. "How could I not? As long as it's you, I'll love you no matter what. But I still want you to stay healthy. Freya, I want us to have a long, full life together."

Freya felt the same way. Especially when she thought about Pharaoh's late-stage liver cancer, she realized that money couldn't always buy health. It reminded her how important it was to take good care of herself. Only by loving herself could she truly love others. Micah had arranged a private flight, and as soon as they landed, they drove straight to the hospital. When they arrived, Pharaoh had just finished his treatment for the day.

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face full of concern. "You don't have

chuckled, reflexively rubbing his bald head. What had been a thinning patch of hair

to me. I don't think you look silly at all! Plus, no

course you can." Pharaoh guided

by the smooth texture, couldn't resist patting it a few more times. "Grandpa, you're

to him that Pharaoh's hair was gone because of the treatment. If Pharaoh didn't get treated, he would still have his hair but might leave them very soon Orion didn't want that

long time. When you're better, will you come to my elementary school's family day?" Pharaoh chuckled, a bit confused. "I thought you were still in kindergarten,

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