บท 169: Longing That Penetrates The Marrow

With a gentle affirmation of acquiescence, Alla obediently responded, "Alright," before turning to step into the bathroom. Having filled the bathtub with warm water, she immersed herself into its comforting depths.

As the balmy water lapped against her skin, it afforded her weary body and soul a momentary respite.

In the meantime, Maggie prepared clean towels and nightwear for her, then went to the kitchen to personally brew a cup of hot tea. Although Alla had undergone a heart transplant, she was inevitably weaker than most due to the severity of the surgery.

Having been exposed to the rain for such a prolonged period, it was uncertain if she would catch a cold or fever. Considering this, Maggie instructed the nanny to fetch some medicine.