He suddenly felt a bit of regret. Why did he let her work at the hospital?
She used to often slack off and didn't take work too seriously, and he found that quite nice. But now, she is getting more and more focused, almost as if it's a responsibility bestowed upon her by the heavens.
"I'm hungry!"
She was crying to the point of fainting, but the burning in her stomach reminded her that she hadn't eaten properly all day. After regaining her rationality, she spoke to him in a low voice.
"I've already prepared dinner! Do you still have the strength?"
He asked in a low voice, looking down at the woman with swollen eyes from crying.
"You're going out, but you still have time to prepare dinner for me?"
Although her voice was weak, she truly didn't understand his actions.
He wanted to be a good husband, but he hadn't decisively dealt with the woman outside.
"I'm not going out! I'll stay and have dinner with you, is that okay?"
