My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 682: I’ll Carry You

They were now facing a tough situation and had to race against the clock to get out of the snowfield.

They should not sleep any longer.

Florence’s urge to sleep vanished in an instant and she opened her eyes at once, about to sit up from the quilt.

As she just moved, Ernest held her down.

"Wait, it's cold outside. Get dressed under the covers."

With that, Ernest sat up from the side. He took out Florence's clothes from behind, and shoved them into her arms.

The moment Ernest left, the cold wind instantly blew in from the outside, and Florence could feel the piercing cold.

But in a flash, her arms were stuffed with clothes, which were still warm.

Florence was a little surprised and she looked at Ernest. Had he covered her clothes with the quilt when she was still asleep just now?

This was what she used to do when it was too cold in the winter. She would take the clothes she was going to wear to bed and cover them with quilt in advance.

Yet she did not expect that Ernest who was so superior and thought he was beyond all humans would do such thing for her.

Florence was touched and gratitude bubbled up inside her.

Seeing Florence's dazed and admirable eyes, Ernest's eyes went slightly deep. Her expression worked especially well on him.

He let out a pleasant smile and said in a doting way, "Put on your clothes first, I'll heat the meal up."

He then sat up from the quilt and put on his clothes slowly.

Florence looked at him while being startled. She had a continuous surge of complex feeling.

At this moment, Ernest looked like he had gradually become an ordinary human. These things might not have happened to him throughout his whole life.

Yet he who was behaving in this kind of way made her feel how a real life should be on the other hand.

It turned out they could still be a loving, ordinary couple.

Ernest was about to heat up the food they brought, but his action froze when he sensed her extremely enthusiastic eyes.

turned gloomy and he stared back at her

to do something to you when

gaze at a man had always been the greatest invitation in the eyes of

she hurriedly

scolded, "What a

her and a light smile broke

a rascal only

in the tent and seemed to have raised the temperature of the surrounding

was annoyed and she wanted to accuse him for being shameless,

flushed and she quickly buried herself in the quilt, beginning to put on

reaction and his heart seemed to

was a deep worry

all his life, even if it was just a simple and ordinary life, he would enjoy it. But he was concerned

small transparent window at the vast snow outside, the uncertainty of

three years really

food was specially prepared, convenient and easy to pack.

it was already a rare delicacy to

balanced nutrition

satisfied when her stomach became

such an environment, the man next to her

was no longer afraid of

but he seemed to look much better, and he was more agile in his

worked together to pack things up, and after a while, they put all

They set off again.

and Florence embraced each other and walked slowly

as they suffered yet it had quickly slipped away

almost recovered and he did not need to hang his

Florence's health and condition were getting worse day

white snow, they had walked countless distances. She no longer felt happy and awe-struck as she looked at the snow, only dazzled. Her eyes seemed to get blind and blurred

days to turn fondness

snow again in her life. She must find a

still enshrouded by

also invaded by endless tiredness that would make

She was exhausted.

countless distances and endure the bitter cold. Her strength drained

of all, she felt that she had been walking for centuries, but

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