Chapter 1490 - 1531: Can’t Let Go

Although no one told her what fate dependency is, what the Blood Curse is, at least, the little girl knows that when she’s in pain, she just needs to touch Jeremiah May, and she won’t feel the pain anymore.

That is a kind of instinctive indication within her body, an instinct telling her that the boy in front of her is a very important person.

Amelia Foster was dumbfounded. What... what is happening? Why did Nannan become like before, having pain attacks again? But when the little girl’s hand caught Jeremiah May’s hand, the pain that was tormenting her seemed to disappear.

Faced with this situation, Amelia Foster was completely at a loss on what to do. It’s not possible to just let her daughter keep holding young master May’s hand all the time, besides, it’s unlikely for the young master to spend time with them like this endlessly.

Jeremiah May’s brows slightly furrowed, looking at the pitiful little girl clinging to his hand. She held it tightly, as if grabbing onto something very important. But the strength of that grip, for him, is still something he can shake off, as long as... he wants to.

However, those phoenix eyes filled with tears, and the tear stains on her cheeks that hadn’t dried yet, made Jeremiah May fall silent.

It’s hard to explain why, but at this moment, he can’t just ignore this little girl.

"Let her sleep with me tonight," Jeremiah May said.

"Ah?" Amelia Foster was stunned for a moment, and in that time, Nannan was already in his embrace. Jeremiah May held the little girl and walked directly toward the main room.

"Mom, is little sister sleeping with the young master tonight?" Clarence Xenos asked beside them, feeling a bit uncomfortable. Clearly, he is her brother, but it seems like his sister prefers the young master.

"...Probably." Amelia Foster murmured.

"Why doesn’t little sister want me to hug her? Is it because I’m younger than the young master?" Clarence Xenos asked sullenly.

Tonight’s event... Amelia Foster also felt inexplicably strange. Why is it that whenever the young master holds Nannan, Nannan seems to not be in pain anymore? It’s almost like magic.

The Hospital couldn’t find any results so they have to wait until tomorrow to see the situation.

"As long as you treat Nannan well, be a good brother, Nannan will naturally want you to hold her in the future." Amelia Foster patted her son’s head.

"I’ll definitely be a good brother!" Clarence Xenos immediately promised, "I will also grow up quickly, earn money for medical bills for sister, and certainly cure her illness."

Amelia Foster smiled reassuringly, "Good, mom will work hard with Heng Heng to cure Nannan’s condition."

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Jeremiah May carried the little girl back to the room, the clothes on her were already sticky and wet from sweat, even her hair was wet, she needed a bath and a change of clothes.

Jeremiah May almost instinctively brought the little girl into the bathroom, then prepared to take off her clothes.

The little girl showed no resistance at all, just gazing at Jeremiah May with her dark phoenix eyes, her expression was quite serious. If you only look at her now, who would know she is a fool?

When he took off her upper clothes, he noticed that not only her arms had those fine scars, but even her chest and back had fine scars.

Although these scars had scabbed over, and some of the scabs had fallen off, it’s still imaginable how miserable she was when she first got injured.