When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

After all, she was old and had been living a comfortable life, so it was only natural that she suffered backaches after being out in the yard for too long.

She was clutching her waist while sitting limply on the bamboo chair in the yard, frowning in pain.

After clearing away the few weeds left in the yard, I washed my hands and handed her the pain-relieving medicine.

She frowned, unwilling to accept it.

I pursed my lips. “These are painkillers. They are not harmful.”

Having said that, I put the medicine in her hands. Then, I went inside and fetched a cup of warm water for her.

She seemed stunned. Perhaps unable to bear the pain, she accepted the cup of water and took the medicine.

As I kept the rest of the medicine aside, I said, “This medicine has few side effects. If the pain is intolerable, you can take one or two tablets to relieve the pain.”

She glanced at me with her lips pursed and turned her eyes upon the yard, saying, “Your voice sounds so nasal. If you have a cold, please don’t pass it to me.”

I couldn’t help letting out a laugh. She was obviously concerned about me, but she just had to put up a mean front.

Forget it.

She is, after all, an arrogant lady of a privileged upbringing.

Being childless and way past half her life, perhaps she was thinking of spending her twilight years alone in peace.

“Yeah, I’ll go back and take some medicine.” It was commonplace to get the flu during the winter months.

house. When she came out, she held a bag of Isatis tinctoria root in her hand. “Make drinks with this using hot water, twice a day. You’ll get

took it and smiled, saying, “Thank you,

in reply without saying

stopped snowing in K City. The sun was out, and most of the snow had melted.

a fire in the yard, which

for lunch? It’s been snowing for

nodded. “Anything would

was only dry rations, it wasn’t going to

some potatoes and sweet potatoes for me to peel. Then we cut

time, we were having a barbeque

brought out some red wine from the cellar, the atmosphere of

way of interaction for some people. Although there was not much conversation between Sally and me, some things need

so my tummy felt

the cutlery, his handsome face

smile. Truth be told, I did not really like it, but I

it?” My taste buds were not the same as

After taking a bite, he raised his eyebrows and said in

laughed. “Aunt Sally

“Okay, there is some more. Go home quickly after eating. You

tend to keep their true

us

took a chair from the house and sat by my side, holding my hand. Then, he

to him. While handing over the sauce to

was told.,