Suddenly, she thought of the benefactor from her past life.
Every time she got hurt, he would bandage her while speaking to her in an exceedingly doting voice.
Little fox, will you do it again next time?
Each time, she would stick out her tongue, blink playfully, but after a while, she'd forget the pain once the scars healed and would get hurt again, either here or there.
Her eyes suddenly turned misty, recalling those beautiful times of the past.
Aiden Shaw slightly furrowed his brows, his gaze landing in her clear black-and-white eyes; this expression was not new to him.
She would often become lost in thought, looking at him.
This time, he was very sure she was looking at him and thinking about someone else.
Aaron...
Suddenly, he thought of the name she murmured out loud.
"Wait a minute, I'll get the medicine."
His voice pulled her drifting thoughts back, and after retracting her gaze, she curled her lips and nodded gently: "Okay."
