Natalie snapped, "Liam, that's enough!" A sharp gust swept past my face. I lifted my head and let the tears slide down my cheeks, waiting for the slap. However, the pain never came. Natalie's phone rang. It was Noah's special ringtone. Her eyes shimmered with tenderness that couldn't be concealed, and her voice grew softer. "What happened? I told you to stay put. You don't need to cook." A faint, wounded sob came through the speaker. I guessed Noah must have tried to cook for her and hurt himself. Natalie immediately began coaxing him in that soft, patient voice. "Okay. Don't worry. I'll postpone the surgery." Then, she added gently, "You're the only person I love. There won't be anyone else." Her voice was so tender. To me, it was unbearable. I turned away and curled under the blanket, letting my tears soak silently into the pillow. After Natalie hung up, she stayed quiet for a long time. Then, she reached over and tucked the blanket around me. "Postpone it
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