Summer Sutton was sick, and he was worried.
She hadn't eaten, he felt sorry.
With no one to care for her, he stayed.
Her father's accident, she couldn't figure it out, he helped her.
His feelings for her actually remained unchanged...
Adrian Walyon was still warming her stomach, his hand resting on Summer Sutton's abdomen, using his warmth to iron out her pain, which truly improved a lot.
Eventually, it completely stopped hurting, and she could sleep well, but Summer Sutton felt completely restless.
Adrian Walyon didn't see her open eyes, and after warming her for quite a while, he quietly closed his eyes.
Summer Sutton listened to the even breathing sounds behind her and turned her face to quietly gaze at him for a long, long time...
The two of them slept through the night on the same bed.
When Summer Sutton woke up in the morning, Adrian Walyon was sitting on the sofa, seemingly having watched her for quite some time.
