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Ryan was currently making Wendy's bed.

Only her mother and sister had ever done that for her.

Her memory of her mother was hazy if she had not found out about the video of her mother’s death, Wendy would have completely forgotten what her mother looked like.

Wendy stayed in Spring County with her sister in her childhood.

When their grandmother had gotten old, she and Reese tried their best to share the housework.

Because her sister loved her very much, she always made Wendy's bed whenever she was free.

Then, they moved back to Ywood.

Sadly, after her sister got married, nobody made her bed anymore; that was, until now.

At that moment, Wendy saw the embarrassed look on Ryan's face, and her eyes welled up with tears.

 Suddenly, he cast the quilt aside and broke the silence.

"Your door is broken.I'm afraid you can't sleep here tonight.You should stay in my suite instead."

"Okay," Wendy replied.

With that, Ryan helped Wendy settle into the next suite.

"You can lie down on the bed for a while.I'll just go to your suite and get the hot water," he said.

"I'm okay.I'll just lie on the sofa.I don't want to get your bed wet with my sweat."

However, Ryan insisted on supporting her to the bedside.

"If you get the bed sheet wet, just ask a staff member to change it.Now, lie down and rest!"

"Okay."

Wendy lay down on the bed just as he said.

Ryan went to the next suite.When he returned a few moments later, he was holding a kettle and her suitcase.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

"Yes."

Ryan sat on the bedside and massaged her abdomen under the quilt.

Wendy was exhausted.

However, she could not sleep because of the pain.

With her eyebrows furrowed, she closed her eyes and tried to rest.

"Do all women suffer this much?" Ryan asked worriedly.

"Not really."

"What do you mean?"

problems with their uterus, which made their periods

the case, is there something

it's partly because I was thrown into the sea.I started having this problem

hand on her

opened her eyes, only to see

has nothing to do with you,"

put it simply, Wendy's suffering began four years ago.If it were not for me, she would not have gotten pregnant, and the rest would not have

was too late to

lips and said nothing.He swore to himself that he would make

minutes later, Luke

he came back, he was drenched in sweat, and he

asked the hotel chef to make the soup for me.Wendy,

lid, and a pungent smell of ginger came to Wendy's

Wendy asked,

found that ginger with brown sugar could relieve menstrual pain, so he asked me to buy the ingredients.Come

help but look at the thermos

red and had a pungent odor.She turned

you sure that's

it is." Ryan took a

he ordered

I say no? It's not that painful

this yourself, or I'll

annoying!’ Wendy exclaimed

now, but she was now taking it

annoyance, she took the cup and drank it up

brown sugar soup warmed her stomach and relieved her menstrual

better now?" Ryan

“Yes."

her another dag

"What is it?"

some medicine." Wendy was

considerate? If this goes on, I will fall in love with

hot water into the bag, wrapped it with a towel, and put it on

abdomen subsided,

actually the first time she had suffered from

the first time the pain was

had no choice but to endure the

not feel better until the

later, Wendy finally

as her clothes that were drenched in sweat was

wet, but also the pillow.It

to take a shower," she said in a low

you can do

Ryan knew she would not be able to

"Let me help you."