Dolores put a bib on Noah and said, "Doctor said that he was getting better."

 

Stella turned to Sherry, who nodded at her.

 

"Did the doctor say when he would wake up?"

 

Seeing that Sherry was awkward, Dolores said, "He will wake up one day. Sooner or later. Just let him get more rest."

 

After saying that, she reminded Stella, "The soup is getting cold."

 

Stella answered lightly and finished it.

 

Sherry sighed a long breath of relief, standing aside.

 

Fortunately, Dolores was sophisticated.

 

It seemed that tempers and characters were genetic, more or less.

 

It was Noah's nap time after lunch.

 

Lying down beside Stella, he raised his little butt and clutched her fingers, sleeping soundly.

 

Stella gazed at him with full of tenderness in her eyes.

 

day, which she had been waiting, finally

 

the evening. Worrying about Stella, Sherry wanted to stay but got refused. "I feel

 

taking care of Stella these

 

and Stella added, "I can ring the nurse if something happens here. Come to

 

restrain yourself. Call the

 

"I will."

 

prepared everything Stella would need well

 

quiet after

 

leaned against the bed head, looking out

 

night came

 

lifted the quilt, went to the washroom, and then went

 

the

 

door and stepped

 

handsome face looking pale. He was thinner

 

and dissolved into crying. "It's been three

 

wake up? didn't you tell

No one answered.

how could I not know? I saw you blooding a lot. As soon

too sobbing to finish

unruffled

his sharp tongue and his hidden tenderness. Although he always acted disdainfully, he would

the baby. If

Stella fell asleep at the edge of

and tried to touch Stella's head after a long time, saying in a vague and hoarse tone. "I haven't seen you in a wedding dress. How can I let you die

familiar eyes when

while, wondering it was a dream or reality. Until he greeted

usual

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