As soon as Benjamin Moreland sensed her movement, he awoke, opened his clear eyes, and looked at her inquisitively.
"I'm thirsty."
"Don't move, just lie down." Benjamin said a word, quickly got up off the bed, poured half a cup of cool boiled water, mixed it with some hot water, tested the temperature, just right.
Grace Adams lay on the bed, watching the man approaching her with a cup, her feelings were very complicated.
The next day.
Snow had fallen all night, covering the ground with a thick layer of snow.
Amelia Clarke and Owen Moreland went downstairs with the kids, the living room was full of people.
The Morelands already had a large family, and adding a few people from the Adams family, there were more than twenty people.
At the breakfast table.
