Dorothy was at her wits' end. She couldn't exactly drag Felicity to the hospital for a check-up, could she?

So, after much deliberation, Everett came up with an idea. They'd invite a renowned gynecologist to Anglonia first.

Then, they'd pretend to seek medical advice and, given Felicity's current ill health, suggest a consultation for her as well.

At least this way, they could confirm their suspicions!

If it turned out to be infertility, everything would make sense.

As for the rest...

They could leave it to their son to handle.

After all, meddling too much in the younger generation's affairs might not always be beneficial.

...

Felicity had been holding on for a while, but once the medication wore off, her fever spiked again.

With people around, she didn't want to draw attention or cause worry. So, she thought of sneaking to the dining table to grab the fever reducer Calvin had recently bought, while the living room was empty. But just as she approached the table, she looked up to find Miles tidying up the kitchen!

The atmosphere suddenly turned indescribable.

Awkward?

Or maybe, just uncomfortable.

had been a bit more at

just the two of them, the unpleasantness of

Langston had been genuinely upset

also the first time he

aware that Miles was making a last-ditch effort,

meeting again after several months naturally left her

bit." Miles's voice was soft and refined, exuding an air

it conveyed a sense of

Felicity forced a smile, grabbed the medicine, and turned to

he called out

quickly to her and, without Song strides, he quickly for a

"You have a fever."

to be pulled back by his

his genteel appearance and manner, was inherently

you seen a

Felicity nodded obediently, "Yeah."

a fever isn't

back to her foom, and then made a vall

he was by her bedside, handing her the medicine and a glass of

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