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.

happen if the surgery tomorrow fails?" Satan asked calmly. In fact, he sounded so calm that it was

won't fail," she murmured, still slumping on

his question, stroking her long

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

the surgery failing was a highly possible

success rate of the first surgery was very low, and even lower for

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

that he wouldn't even allow Wyatt to

of pain washed

when she realized

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