Crystal couldn't stand the smell, either.
"For the health of our baby, you have to drink at least three glasses a day. Just stick to it," Eric instructed.
Finding that the soup was also made from milk, Crystal lost her appetite instantly. Although the food was not satisfactory, the atmosphere of the whole dinner was warm and peaceful.
The last time to have a lively and relaxed dinner like this seemed to be a century ago. Seeing Eric feed her food, Nancy being taken care of by Marcos, and Paul mocking Nancy from time to time, Crystal falls into a trance.
What is Nathan eating? How does he spend his Valentine's day? Is he alone?
At this time, Nathan was like a walking dead. Without Crystal, any festival lost its significance and became nothing but a pain in the neck.
He managed to keep himself busy.
