“I told you, maybe you forgot.”
I wasn’t lying about having told him.
At that time, we had just become mates not long ago and were attending a banquet together.
I had just become Luna then, and I was still very reserved at the banquet, afraid that my every move might not conform to etiquette and invite ridicule from other noble werewolves.
Ferris saw that I hadn’t eaten enough at the table, so he secretly took me to eat something delicious.
I told him then that I couldn’t eat seafood because I was allergic.
I remember clearly–at that time, Ferris said: “I’ll remember that, I’ll never forget it.”
But Ferris couldn’t remember at all that I had said I couldn’t eat seafood.
He only remembered that every time he came home, I would prepare seafood dishes for him.
He naturally assumed I loved eating them too, but never noticed that I never touched those dishes.
I seemed to know what he was thinking and said: “I used to cook fish for you often, not because I liked it, but because you liked it.”
Ferris felt even more suffocated.
The road to the hospital seemed to stretch endlessly.
“You don’t need to do this,” Ferris said after a long while.
Only then did I realize that all my past devotion had ultimately earned me this single sentence-“you don’t need to
do this.”
How foolish I had been.
I said flatly: “I know now, I’ll never do it again.”
I would never again be so good to someone who didn’t love me, giving everything without regard for myself.
In the afternoon, Cynthia rushed over after learning I was hospitalized.
Ferris had business to attend to and had already left the ward.
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She looked at me covered in red spots, her heart aching.
“How could you be so foolish? How could you eat something you can’t have?”
I comforted her: “Don’t worry, I’ve been tested before. The allergy isn’t very serious, it won’t kill me.”
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