Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Fu Zhengting could see Wen Kerou's embarrassment, and he also felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Knowing that Wen Kerou liked reading, he picked up the top book from the table when he saw it.

It's a classic old book, *Pride and Prejudice*.

He picked it up and noticed that there were a lot of bloodstains on the book. He took out a tissue and wiped it off, and it was still clean.

This means that he and Xu Xia arrived just in time, not long after Wen Kerou had vomited blood.

As he dried himself off, he asked, "Why didn't you let the doctor stay here with you?"

If he and Xu Xia hadn't arrived in time, who knows what the consequences would have been.

Hearing Fu Zhengting's questioning yet caring tone, Wen Kerou felt a mix of emotions.

She felt happy, yet dared not indulge in it.

Because she knew that this concern had nothing to do with love, but was entirely Fu Zhengting's kindness and love.

"When my mom was watching over me, the doctors would rest. They took turns watching over me. I didn't know my mom... went to see you," Wen Kerou explained.

Xu Xia, who was eavesdropping outside the door, felt very guilty. It was her oversight; she was only thinking about finding Fu Zhengting and forgot to tell the doctor to come back.

Fortunately, we made it back in time.

Now that Fu Zhengting is taking care of their daughter, it's the best remedy for her.

She can now relax for a while.

She walked towards the sea, stood on the shore, gazed into the distance, and quietly enjoyed the sea breeze.

"Since you're unwilling to endure painful treatment, then start taking your medicine properly from today," Fu Zhengting continued, then asked Wen Kerou where the medicine was.

"They're all in the drawer," Wen Kerou explained.

She still felt like she was dreaming.

Fu Zhengting put down his book, opened the drawer, and saw that it was full of medicine. He couldn't imagine how much pain and torment Wen Kerou had endured.

I still remember the first time I went to the hospital with Mu Tiantian to visit Jiang Hui. Jiang Hui had just had surgery and looked very haggard, her face was so thin that there wasn't much flesh on it.

Fortunately, the surgery was successful, and she gradually regained her energy and started to gain weight.

Wen Kerou was not as lucky as Jiang Hui.

The scene from that time is still vivid in my memory.

At that time, he had not yet fallen in love with Mu Tiantian; he was just going to the hospital with her out of curiosity to pretend to be her boyfriend.

Before leaving, he kissed Tian Tian's cheek.

Recalling the moment when Tian Tian was stunned, he couldn't help but smile faintly.

Wen Kerou happened to capture it.

A sharp pain shot through my heart.

The only person who could make Fu Zhengting so naturally radiate happiness was Mu Tiantian.

Fu Zhengting must have been thinking about the happy times he spent with Mu Tiantian.

He was by her side taking care of her, but all he could think about was Mu Tiantian.

She felt that his care was charity and pity, and she felt very sad.

Her pride got the better of her, and she really wanted Fu Zhengting to leave; she didn't want this kind of charity.

But she also craved Fu Zhengting's care.

The more conflicted I feel, the more insignificant I feel.

Fu Zhengting felt that since he was taking care of Wen Kerou here, he shouldn't be thinking about Mu Tiantian.

He stopped reminiscing and continued wiping the book.

The cover is hard, so it can be wiped clean with difficulty. Fortunately, it wasn't opened. If the bloodstains had gotten onto the pages inside, they wouldn't have been able to be wiped off.

He noticed that there was also a notebook on the table stained with blood. He touched it with his hand and found that he could wipe it off.

But there seemed to be blood on the notebook as well. He wiped his hands clean, handed the book to Wen Kerou first so she could read it, and continued tidying up the desk.

Just as he was about to open the notebook to see how much blood was inside, Wen Kerou's anxious voice rang out, "Don't open it..."

Wen Kerou's pupils dilated with anxiety as she stared intently at Fu Zhengting's movement to open the book.

If she weren't so weak right now, she would have snatched it away.

She didn't want Fu Zhengting to see those words.

Perhaps, one day when she leaves this world, Fu Zhengting will suddenly see the contents of the notebook. By then, she will be gone, and it won't matter anymore.

Fortunately, she closed her notebook when she vomited blood.

Otherwise, if Fu Zhengting saw it, I don't know how embarrassing it would be.

Fu Zhengting glanced at Wen Kerou and immediately saw through her panic and embarrassment.

Although he was very curious, he still respectfully closed the half-open notebook.

He pulled out another clean sheet of paper to wipe the notebook cover.

I noticed that there was also a lot of blood on the table and the wall.

Based on the assessment, it can be concluded that Wen Kerou vomited blood while writing notes and then went to the restroom.

When a person is about to die, there may be many things they want to say that they cannot say, and can only write them silently in a notebook.

This is a patient's privacy, and respect for it is appropriate.

The table wasn't quite clean enough when wiped with a tissue, so he noticed a first-aid kit in the corner. He went over and opened it, finding disinfectant and disinfectant wipes inside.

Take it out and use the disinfectant cloth soaked in disinfectant to wipe the table.

Wen Kerou quietly watched Fu Zhengting tidy up.

She knew that Fu Zhengting was a very clean person and couldn't stand dirt and mess, but she still felt very happy that he tidied up for her so carefully.

After tidying up his desk, Fu Zhengting realized a very serious problem he had overlooked.

Wen Kerou's clothes were also stained with blood.

We were both so embarrassed that we didn't think of that.

Seeing a wardrobe, he opened it and saw many clothes hanging inside. He asked Wen Kerou, "Which outfit do you want to wear?"

Looking at Fu Zhengting, who was asking so earnestly, Wen Kerou felt a sense of disorientation, as if she had returned to the time when she married Fu Zhengting.

Fu Zhengting has a very homely husband vibe, which makes a wife feel very secure.

"Is this set okay?" Seeing that Wen Kerou was lost in thought, Fu Zhengting took the initiative to pick out a light beige set of pajamas.

In his memory, Wen Kerou liked to wear light-colored clothes.

Wen Kerou snapped out of her daze and nodded awkwardly.

She loves this set of pajamas the most.

I wore it all winter last year and still can't bear to change it.

She's sentimental and doesn't want to change things once she's gotten used to them.

I've been using this phone for several years.

She will continue to use it as long as it doesn't break.

Just like liking someone, she will continue to like them.

For someone as sentimental as her, putting her heart back on getting to know another person takes a lot of time and is too painful.

After observing Wen Kerou for a moment, Fu Zhengting knew that she liked this set of pajamas.

He took off his pajamas and handed them to Wen Kerou, casually asking, "Why did you choose to recuperate here?"

Wen Kerou took the pajamas and said frankly, "Because I like living by the sea, my dream has always been to open a coffee shop by the sea. This place was chosen by me a long time ago. If it weren't for marrying you, I would have already opened the shop here."

Dreams are important, but she can't let go of her love.

Even though Fu Zhengting rarely came home, she still preferred to stay at the Fu family home.

Fu Zhengting remained silent.

He didn't know how to respond.

I felt nothing but guilt.