"It's... Miss Matilda, I'm afraid I'll run into it. Ruili gradually lowered her head and said.

Matilda peeked a few times and said, "Then let's wait for my brother to come back." ”

Matilda continued, "Miss Ruili, you can find something to cover it up, or I'll worry about distraction while I work." ”

Ruili nodded, and ran up the stairs as fast as she could, looking for Mir's clothes, and bathing Mir wouldn't work.

She wanted to find something else to cover Mir's bare feet, the strange smell was so unpleasant.

Matilda stood at the dining table on the first floor, wiping the table with one hand while the other looked through a crumpled newspaper on the table.

This newspaper was the only one left by Mir as a memento, and he disposed of the rest as Ian had requested.

The headlines of the newspaper had already been seen by Matilda, and her eyes had been on them for a long time, especially the large headline of André Masséna's canonization.

Matilda was not shocked, for the matter had been made public in France long before she had come to New Orleans.

"How did this newspaper get here?" Matilda muttered to herself in disbelief.

Matilda then looked over to Mir, her eyes running straight over the tent and finally landing on Mir's handsome face.

After a few moments, her eyes returned to the newspaper, which she folded back and put it back in its original position.

When she was done, she let out a scream the moment she turned around, she didn't know when Mir had woken up.

Mir's gaze looked into Matilda's eyes, and it felt like Matilda had made some mistake.

"Newspaper... Paper, I... I just looked at it a few times, and now I've put it back. Matilda's heart was very timid, and she said softly.

But Mir was indifferent, staring blankly ahead, and Matilda cautiously moved to the right, and she found that Mir's eyes were fixed on something, and she did not look at herself at all.

"OMG!"

"Why does he always sit up so suddenly?" This is the second time Matilda has been scared by Mir.

Matilda wanted to approach Mir very much, but she was afraid that she would hold her waist like she had done last time, and Matilda would force her way away.

If Mir hadn't been sick, Matilda would have thought that Mir's actions were disrespectful to herself, and even more so a hooligan's act.

Mir's form today was almost the same as yesterday's, and Matilda just felt as if Mir was getting worse.

Ruili heard Matilda's screams upstairs and immediately ran to the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, looking down at everything on the first floor.

"Why did the chief wake up?" Ruili had never seen the disease before, and she said, "What is he looking at there?" ”

Matilda shook her head and said, "I don't know, Mr. Edward was sleeping a few minutes ago, maybe he will sleep later." ”

Matilda didn't want Mir to wake up so early, in this case, Ruili would definitely start to get into the situation to help Mir recover, and she couldn't imagine what would happen next.

She very much hopes that Mir will be able to take care of Mir day and night, and she needs to use her sincerity to make Mir's condition recover, not Alina.

"Then there's no need to look for it, it's time for me to come out next." Ruili simply tidied up her hair and skirt.

Ruili's outfit is what Alina wore before she returned to France, which Chris carefully selected for Ruili, including everything Ruili wears.

"You're not Alina, Roland."

The sudden words made Matilda and Ruili startled at the same time, and at the same time stopped all the movements on their bodies, their mouths opened wide, and their chins seemed to fall off.

"I can't feel your heart." Mir looked at Ruili and said, "Roland, although you and Alina are the same person, you lack the inner part of Alina, do you understand?" ”

Ruili always felt that Mir was talking sickly, and thought that Mir was not conscious now, because Mir had just called him by his first name, and he had never done this before.

Ruili's expression changed from shock to calm, so she sighed and said, "Miss Matilda, the sir's illness seems to be getting worse. ”

"Seems to be the case." Matilda's expression changed from shock to bewilderment: "I thought Mr. Edward would expose you when he heard our conversation." ”

"It's okay." Ruili smiled and said.

Ruili lowered her head and looked at her skirt and said, "I feel that Alina is on top of me now, let me heal him myself." ”

As soon as Ruili finished speaking, she raised her head and locked her gaze firmly on Mir's eyes, and she walked down the stairs very slowly with her arms outstretched and her skirt in her hands.