The Heroine has Her Eyes on Me as Her Brother’s Wife - Chapter 23

The children fell asleep as soon as we got home. They were so shocked and tired that they fell asleep in an instant. I laid the children on the bed and carefully covered them with blankets.

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Maybe it was because I stayed outside for too long.“Achoo!”I caught a cold.It was a bad cold.“Sister, are you okay?”“Sister, are you okay?”The children clung to me with worried faces.I shook my head with a semi-emotional look.“I’m not okay…” I muttered in a suppressed voice.My pride is hurt.It was a cold that Zion, who was weaker than me, had never caught before. I caught a cold that the children didn’t even have.I’m a Northern wolf, but I got a cold!I sniffled and blamed the unknown god.But my resentment was brief.My body was shivering and my head was pounding. I couldn’t think properly. I felt like I had a runny nose. I raised my hand and wiped my nose.“Are you all right?” Noelier asked with worry.I slowly blinked and shook my head.“I’m not.”“The fever is too high.”“It’s cold…..”“Isn’t it hot?”He widened his eyes as if puzzled.I smiled faintly and slowly opened my mouth.“Cold, I caught a cold…”

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“Eve.”A pleasant voice woke me up.It was familiar.“Eve, wake up.”I slowly opened my eyes.Beyond the blurry vision, Noelier’s face was visible.“Hng….”I groaned and shook my head. It disturbed my sleep, so I was just annoyed.“It’s done. Take this and go back to sleep. That way you’ll get better quickly,” Noelier whispered softly as if he was dealing with a child.“I don’t like it now…”

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Blink.I opened my eyes again. I could hear the sound of burning firewood quietly. Judging by the quiet surroundings, Noelier and the children didn’t seem to be back yet.After repeatedly waking up from my sleep, I felt dizzier.I fumbled and reached for the side table.A small cup was held in my hand.It seemed to be the herbal concoction the three made together.‘Yes, I’ll take it and get well soon.’I drank the concoction without hesitation.I could taste the bitterness in my swollen throat.Ugh.I almost got goosebumps.‘Was this supposedly like this?’When I took it before, it didn’t seem like it tasted like this—I wanted to throw it away, but I couldn’t.I need to get better.