Anne had a deep sleep. When she woke up again, she felt unprecedentedly relaxed, as if all the suffering and fatigue in the past few days had been swept away.
Although it was still a little out of breath, compared with the previous days, it was much more comfortable, and the pain in his throat was not so great.
There was a curtain made of tulle in the room. The sunlight was warm but not dazzling. The temperature of the bed beside him had cooled down. He must have left for some time.
Just looking up, there were still a few dark marks on the sheets, which were still very eye-catching. Fortunately, the sheets were also dark, so they were not too conspicuous.
She picked up the towel on the floor and wrapped it up. When she went to the bathroom, she found a black bag on the washing table. When she opened it, it was full of sanitary cotton.
Suddenly, she was shocked and opened her eyes wide. "Kendric went to buy it?"
