Chapter 98

Even though the discomfort was noticeable on her forehead, she put on a gentle and endearing smile, extending a tiny hand to grasped John and Bryan, only to wrap her arms around the neck of the Jordan who was holding her, "Big brother, little brother, fourth brother, I am fine now. Let's go home. I don't like the hospital smell!" As soon as she had uttered these words, a voice was heard at the door; it belonged to Dylan, "Jane is awake, huh?" Her big, bright eyes beamed joyfully, resembling two crescent moons, "Brother Dylan, thank you!" Playing along Dylan asked her, "What is Jane thanking brother Dylan for?" "Thank you, Brother Dylan, for saving me again," she replied in her childlike voice, sounding as delectable as nibbling the chocolate cookie soaked in milk, warming your heart. "And how do you intend to thank me?" "Huh?" Jane was admittedly not expecting this question, her pudgy little finger clenching and unclenching and her little head tilting in confusion. Then, all of sudden,