Love at First Novel by Gu Lingfei

Grandma York said, "Abby, please take care of Evan. Once he's better, just send me a message to let me know he's still alive."

Confident in Abby's ability to handle the situation, Grandma York prepared to hang up the phone. Abby quickly interjected, "Grandma York, wait! Don't hang up yet. Are you in Wiltspoon?" "If it's convenient, can Evan's parents come to take care of him? I still have to work and can't stay at the hospital all the time."

Grandma York replied, "Evan's father is at home, but he's clueless when it comes to taking care of people. If I leave Evan with him, I'm afraid Evan will only get worse."

"My daughters-in-law and I are visiting the Johnson family in Annenburg. We just arrived and won't return until Serenity is about to give birth. We don't have the time to care for Evan." She added dismissively, "Abby, if you're too busy, just go to work after his fever subsides.

Don't worry about him. He's a grown man; he can take care of himself. It's just a bad cold. Once his fever breaks, he'll be fine."

It was clear Grandma York had no intention of arranging for anyone else to help Evan. In her mind, this was the perfect opportunity for Evan to employ his self-torture tactic.

wasn't a tactic-Evan

I'll hang up. After Serenity gives birth, I'll come see you. We should work on strengthening the bond between grandmother and granddaughter. I've always been optimistic about you-I like you a lot." Before

crawl over through the radio waves? I wanted

How did she even notice her? Abby had always kept her identity under wraps. Not even

uncomfortably. She sat on the edge of the bed and gave his face a

and now you're paying for it. Her judgment is spoton, but you didn't

forehead. His fever seemed to have dropped; his skin was less hot, and he had started to sweat. She wiped the thin layer

sign-it meant his fever was

still had about half a bottle left, estimating it would take another

down to check the news on her phone.

her mother