"He needs to remain under observation until the end of the day. Why did he get out of bed?" Taya addressed the man who was pushing Miro's wheelchair.
"My brother told me what you did to save me. Thank you, Princess Taya Desman." His words were firm, but his gaze couldn't hide his admiration for Taya's details and features. Everything about this girl matched the girl he had drawn in his imagination.
A shiver ran down her body from his words and the way he looked at her, but as Taya Desman had said, she couldn't crumble because of a few of his words. "I did what I had to do," Taya replied with a smile, purposely making it defiant against the gaze in his eyes.
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Taya prepared some sweet cakes with walnut juice and placed them on the table in front of the lab's entrance, where Misan was working late to prepare more doses of medicine and preventive shots.