Chapter 347
I’ve wondered countless times—if I had divorced earlier and moved to Ruan City, would my child have been born safely?
Summer Lewis saw that I wasn’t willing to listen and could only sigh. After making sure I got home safely, she stayed with me the entire afternoon. It wasn’t until Henry Smith came back home that she finally left.
The next afternoon, Grandpa came by to visit me with the butler. He even brought over some chicken soup made by Aunt Wang to help me recover.
I was still lying in bed, resting. Grandpa didn’t let me get up. Instead, he pulled a chair over and sat by my bedside, then told the butler to ladle out some soup for me.
But looking at the oily surface of the soup, I couldn’t bring myself to eat. I shook my head, “I just ate a bit earlier, Grandpa. I really can’t eat any more. Let’s leave it there for now. I’ll warm it up and have some later if I get hungry.”
Grandpa didn’t press me. He just sighed heavily and said, “Henry told me you haven’t been eating much lately. T

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