Jude wheeled Satan in his wheelchair and stopped in front of the window to view the moon. "Look, even the moon is taking care of you, Satan. It looks so pretty tonight so that you'll be in a good mood for the surgery tomorrow."

Without saying anything, Satan merely stared blankly at the moon outside the window.

Then, Jude lowered herself and rested her head on his lap. "You'll recover, Satan. Trust me."

Reaching out his hand, he stroked her hair gently and uttered, "Mmph."

"Let's go horse-riding after you recover. I've learned almost everything from you except horse-riding, which I never really mastered. Will you teach me?" she asked, lifting her gaze at him.

"Sure."

A genuine smile stemming from her heart spread across her face gratifying and stunning.

calmly. In fact, he sounded so calm that it was as though he was asking

won't fail," she murmured, still slumping

his question,

a long while before saying, "There won't be any "what

her heart that the surgery failing was a highly possible

very low, and

the surgery fails, will you have some sympathy for me and stay by my side for the rest

wouldn't even allow Wyatt to conduct the surgery because of that little bit

pain

when she

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