Chapter Eighty-Five: Cowardice
A pair of cold hands touched my forehead, I opened my eyes, and the husband was looking at me with a worried face: "Why didn't you agree when I called you?"
"I'm asleep!" I replied, looking at the light outside, and asked with some concern, "What time is it?"
I'm not as uncomfortable as I was now, but I'm still dizzy.
"Half past seven! I'll take a leave of absence later, and you can sleep a little longer. He knew that the stalls in the store could not be left behind, because there were many group meals that had to be delivered, so he could only take a day off and try to help me share a little more.
At this point, my father-in-law has already gone to purchase, and I should get up too.
"You give me an ibuprofen!" Ibuprofen works wonders for me, every
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