This little girl is so carefree, falling asleep whenever she gets sleepy, no matter where she is.
He was worried that she might fall asleep at the top of the stairs and hurt herself if she fell.
If Serena knew what was on his mind, she would definitely give him a hard glare.
She wasn't that foolish; she could manage this little distance.
Serena's steps were a bit messy, but at least she made it downstairs.
In the kitchen, the food was being kept warm in the pot, clearly prepared just for her.
In the cozy kitchen, the warm lighting illuminated every corner, as well as Serena's heart.
She lifted the corners of her lips and reached out to serve the food, but a hand beat hers to it, helping her with the dishes.
"Go sit at the table, and leave this to me," Lucas whispered behind Serena.
Serena obediently sat at the dining table, waiting for Lucas to serve her.
"Can you now tell me what exactly happened? My blood… what's the matter with it?"