After finishing speaking, Frances left the ward, Abigail accompanied her back to the hotel. At the same time, Edmund stayed behind to Look after Chelsea, never Leaving her

Because of the drip, Chelsea’s fever subsided a bit in the second half of the night, but it was far from recovKatharineg.

When Chelsea woke up the next day, she saw an exhausted Edmund with red bloodshot eyes.

It wasn’t that he was physically tired but collapsed, and his guilt and remorse had torn him up all night. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have shown such a sad face in front of Chelsea anyway.

Chelsea asked him weakly, “What’s wrong with you?”

He was in high spirits yesterday.

Turning to look at her surroundings, she asked again, “What’s wrong with me?”

they at

remembered that they had

saying a word as if he wanted to carve her

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she saw his tears welled up. She was startled. “What’s wrong? You’re not going

one who should cry the most. She thought she couldn’t imagine what he would be like when crying, but she didn’t

tone, “You have inflammation. Last night you had a fever and you passed

so suddenly? Before, she felt dizzy, but she didn’t

your feelings and had been endured,

reddened once again after

and then she smiled and soothed him, “It’s me who

she took all the blame on herself,

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