Chapter 1372
Although Asher remained silent, his eyes remained fixed on Nathaniel's bleeding wound.
Even though Nathaniel sounded casual, Asher knew it was not the case.
After all, Asher's body would occasionally ache whenever he was not throwing up blood from the virus in his body.
Nathaniel's hand, pierced and bloodied by the durian spikes, must have hurt far more than his own previous experiences.
Adults were always dishonest.
Asher commented, "Because of you, I've endured injections and medications over the years. It also hurts whenever I have a flare-up. It feels better seeing you in pain too."
With a faint smile, Nathaniel responded, "Anything to make you happy."
Despite the pain in his hand, Nathaniel split the durian further, revealing the thick flesh inside.
To avoid getting blood on the durian flesh, he wore disposable gloves taken from the bedside drawer and placed a plate beneath the durian.
Then, he removed the flesh calmly and gracefully, his blue eyes betraying no h

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