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.

out, she held a bag of Isatis tinctoria root in her hand. “Make drinks with this

smiled, saying, “Thank

grunted in reply

K City. The sun was out, and most of the snow had melted. With the

had started a fire in the yard, which warmed up the

asked, “Would you like to stay for lunch? It’s

nodded. “Anything

was only dry rations,

the yard, so she brought out some potatoes and sweet potatoes for me to peel. Then we cut up some meat and washed

having a barbeque in

a barbeque for two was too quiet. However, when she brought out some red wine from the cellar,

some people. Although there was not much conversation between Sally and

I had not taken any proper meals, so my tummy

handsome face displayed a smile as he

be told, I did not really like it, but I ate

you try it?” My taste buds were not the same as his,

half-eaten baked potato from my hand. After taking a bite, he raised his

laughed. “Aunt Sally barbecued

said, “Okay, there is some more. Go

old, they tend to keep their true thoughts

us understood

house and sat by

gave curt replies while passing the barbecued meat to him. While handing over the sauce to him, I explained, “It tastes better with

did as he was told., then