Chapter 238

Noelle nodded. Aunt Ulan was right! Her father and mother were usually very affectionate and sweet. Sometimes, she secretly saw the way her father looked at her mother. She was always focused and couldn't move her eyes away.

In Jolene's Godmother's words, it was as if she hadn't eaten meat for eight hundred years. She actually didn't quite understand what it meant.

"Go to sleep. I'm going to tell a story." Jolene picked up the book at the head of the bed and said.

Nelissa woke up slowly from the bed in pain. She looked at the white ceiling for a few seconds before she gathered her attention. She tilted her head slightly and looked at the man lying by the bed. He was too tall, and the chair he was sitting on was very small. He could not close his eyes to rest, but his tall body was leaning against the bed, which made him look too tall.