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 an unimportant

murmured, still slumping on his

Have you thought about that?" He pressed on with his question,

answer the question, Jude thought for a long while before saying, "There won't be any

it clearly in her heart that the surgery failing was a highly possible situation,

first surgery was very low, and even lower for the second one; the

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

came from Satan's lips. The man who was once so arrogant that he wouldn't even allow Wyatt to conduct the surgery because of that little bit of pride of his was now saying such

pain washed

when she realized

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