After staying in the hospital for a week, Olivia was discharged.

She had been recovering for a week. So now, she could get out of bed and walk around on her own.

Still, her red blood cells and white blood cells had very low counts. She would feel dizzy every day, and she was still extremely weak.

But it was already great news to her that she could leave the hospital.

When Olivia returned to the Miller residence, Sharon spoke as she moved Olivia’s wheelchair.

“Mrs. Miller, Mr. Miller has prepared a room for you on the first floor. You can go out into the yard from there. Just concentrate on recuperating. I’m sure you’ll get better in the future.”

“Alright.”

Ethan was probably worried that he might stimulate her, so he never appeared in front of her in recent days.

But Olivia knew that most of the time, he waited until she was asleep to sneak in and watch over her.

When she woke up, he would leave quietly.

Olivia didn’t understand why he would do that. He had his wife and children, so why was he investing so

much effort in her?

better mood now that he wasn’t around. After returning to her room, the

was

great care of her. Picking

her

the brush down, her hair fell in dense heaps. Lots of

as she looked at the hair on

the numerous side effects of chemotherapy. One of

her hair would be

even if she didn’t die, she would

had fallen onto the

kept falling. She felt her head getting heavy, so she could only sit down slowly as

her mind, and she saw

Holding the showerhead in his hand,

her from head to toe. The coldness ate into

causing her immense suffering.

heard herself begging Ethan to let her off. But the only response she received was the

so long ago, but

so cold that it seemed to penetrate

slowly rolled down

would be so cruel

sounded on the door. Sharon asked worriedly, “Are you okay, Mrs. Miller? Should I come

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