Married At First Sight 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.

this time, it wasn't a tactic-Evan was

strengthening the bond between grandmother and granddaughter. I've always been

muttered, "Hung up so quickly... Are you afraid I'll crawl over through the radio waves? I wanted to ask when Sister Seren is due, but you didn't even give me a

much. How did she even notice her? Abby had always kept her identity under wraps. Not even her parents knew about her nickname, Changeable Fox, yet Grandma York had seen through

who was resting uncomfortably. She sat on the edge of the bed

now you're paying for it. Her judgment is spoton, but you didn't believe her. Look where that's gotten you-lying here like this. I'll deal with

actions betrayed her concern. She reached out to check Evan's forehead. His fever seemed to have dropped; his skin was less hot, and he had started to sweat. She wiped the

good sign-it meant his

drip still had about half a bottle left, estimating it would take another half hour before it needed

walked out to the small lounge, and sat down to check the news on her phone. Just then, her

was her mother