NovelEnglishAt this moment, a thought suddenly occurred to Xyla Quest. "Being afraid of something melting in one's mouth, and also being afraid of it falling from one's hand." This was how much Stanley Batton doted on her.
Xyla stood still without moving, allowing Stanley to wash her hands and wipe them dry for her.
He was meticulous, almost as if he was cleaning dust off an antique item.
After cleaning Xyla's hands, Stanley picked her up like a princess and walked into the dining room. He then gently placed her in her usual seat.
After that, Stanley sat down in his seat and placed the ingredients into the broth for Xyla.
Throughout the process, Xyla was only responsible for eating.
*** After the wine and food, Xyla went into the study, switched on the computer, and checked her email.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe wanted to find out if the top domestic and international hematologists she had emailed for help had replied to her.
However, there was nothing in the mailbox except her work emails.
Xyla let out a long sigh. After that, she continued to search the intefor information about Stanley's medical condition.
Despite her effort, she couldn't find any useful information about his condition. Stanley's situation was very rare, and Xyla couldn't find anybody else who had the scondition as him.
Finally, Xyla began to feel her head aching. She slowly turned off the computer before leaning into her chair to rest with her eyes closed.
Although it might seem like there wasn't any possibility of curing Stanley's disease, Xyla still didn't want to give up so easily.
She had to cure him, no matter what price she had to pay or what difficulties she had to face.
After resting for a while, she got up and began to look through smedical books she had brought back from Country Y. These were medical books that recorded various complicated diseases domestically and abroad. Xyla refused to believe that Stanley was the only person who suffered from this unique medical condition.
After another half an hour- Stanley walked in with a glass of warm milk.
Xyla instantly put down the medical book she was holding and smiled slightly at Stanley. "Are you done with work?" she asked.
"Yeah." Stanley stepped forward and placed the glass in front of her. "Have a glass of milk... It helps you sleep." "Thank you, honey," Xyla said.
"You're welcome," Stanley replied.
He noticed the nof the medical book Xyla was reading. 'The Book of Ancient and Modern Diseases.' Stanley frowned a little. "Are you still searching for information related to my illness?" he asked.
"Yeah..." "Stop searching. You won't find anything. Grandpa has been researching for many years, but he hasn't found anything at all. My illness can't be cured," Stanley said calmly but with disappointment in his eyes. However, it very quickly disappeared.
His slightest of emotions were very easily detected by Xyla. Search the Findwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
She knew exactly what he was feeling.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe also knew that Stanley's nonchalance and indifference toward his illness were all faked.
However, Xyla didn't probe any further. Instead, she slowly stood up and walked over to Stanley before gently hugging him. "I told you, I won't give up so easily. I must cure you..." She said. "Don't waste your tand effort. I can't be cured..." Stanley gently ruffled her hair.
"Don't worry. With my illness, as long as I have blood, it'll be fine...
Moreover, Grandpa ndpa has also carried pa out relevant check-ups on me. This illness won't be passed on to the next generation," Stanley added. "Even so, I still want to cure you. We must be hopeful..." Xyla insisted. "Alright, alright. As long as you're happy. Now, drink the milk and cto bed with me," Stanley said.
Xyla dutifully let go of Stanley. She then picked up the warm glass of milk and drank it all in front of him.
Although there were milk stains above Xyla's upper lip, she was m completely unaware. She smiled and shook the glass. "I'm done. Shall we go to bed?" Xyla asked. Stanley smiled affectionately. He reached out to hug Xyla before kissing all the milk away.
After that, he picked Xyla up and sat her on the desk. "Before that, let's sleep here for a while..." X
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