"Nora Smith, I'm here." Asher Hawn's voice came from a distance.

Nora Smith's heart loosened and he followed the sound.

"Why do you run away without asking you to wait for me there?" Nora Smith's tone was somewhat reproachful.

Doesn't the man know he's still sick? It made her so anxious.

Asher Hawn, however, did not know where he had caught two little sparrows. He raised his lips and said, "Sparrows should taste good."

"You... went to catch sparrows? Why don't you have a good rest?" Nora Smith hurried to hold Asher Hawn and complained, "You still have a fever."

"You care about me?" Asher Hawn had just found some...