Eliana woke up early the next morning. She immediately put her hand over her forehead. Her body temperature had dropped.

She shook her head as she remembered her dream from the night before, wherein Preston had kissed her on the forehead. But when she thought about it, she realized that it was actually Maurice.

Even her dream was hazy.

Eliana sighed.

Suddenly, the door was opened.

Eliana quickly shut her eyes and pretended to sleep. She didn’t want to see Maurice’s face yet, especially when she had just woken up.

“Eliana, are you awake?”

Apparently, it was Maurice’s grandmother.

Eliana couldn’t stay in bed any longer. She quickly opened her eyes and sat up.

“Mrs. Moran, why are you here?”

Eliana was slightly embarrassed. She had adamantly refused to have a relationship with Maurice, but she was in his bed.

“Just lie down. You are still sick.”

that you came. I heard it

old lady gave Eliana a playful look, as if she were looking

Moran, you misunderstand,” Eliana said quickly. “Maurice

whether Maurice likes you or not. Where is

concerned

long would

fine

thinner. I have made a sandwich and heated a cup

sandwich and

going home in front of Nancy, so she just obediently sat on the bed and ate the

the medicine after your breakfast. You young people don’t take getting a cold seriously,

nagging while finishing up

the warmth of family for

sick, complaining that she didn’t care about her

bad luck in

would bully her. Even when she was sick, she had to deal with it alone,

her, Eliana felt like she was back to being a helpless child, tears welling up in

are you crying? Is there any problem? Maurice is entirely to blame. Wait a second. I’ll

for everything. In any case, her future

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