He lowered his eyes and spoke, "Then... I'll go cook the noodles first, the water is still boiling!"
"Okay! Thank you!" Grace Gordon looked at Wilbert Morgan and felt a wave of emotions...
This child... has really grown up!
Grace opened the first aid box and took out the medicine Stanhope Brown needed in a moment.
As soon as Stanhope came out, Grace patted the spot beside her.
Stanhope went over while drying his hair. On Stanhope's muscular arm... the beads of water were light pink, mixed with blood.
Grace carefully tended to Stanhope's wound, and as she did... her eyes reddened.
Thinking about today, when Stanhope protected her behind him... and when he told her to run, she felt incredibly upset.
Especially at the end, Grace thought she and Stanhope were definitely going to die there!
Seeing Grace with her head lowered, Stanhope turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong?"
Grace shook her head, "Nothing... "
Grace said it was nothing, but her mumbling betrayed her.