Dawn Sutherland pursed his lips, "I'm fine."
Daisy Grant bit her lip, handing a cup of water to Dawn Sutherland, "Second brother, have some warm water and rest for a bit. If your stomach still hurts, I'll accompany you to the hospital, okay?"
Dawn Sutherland responded with a soft sound, listening to her call him second brother again out of concern. His gaze softened, and his tone was gentle, "I'm fine, don't worry. It might be because I've been a bit busy lately, and my eating schedule's been irregular."
"Then maybe don't take medicine just yet, let's have a meal first, alright? Special Assistant Brown brought back some food, have a bit, and if it still hurts after half an hour, then have some medicine, okay?"
Daisy Grant's voice was very soft and gentle, comfortable, with visible worry and heartache in her eyes. Her fingers hadn't moved from Dawn Sutherland's stomach.
Dawn Sutherland's lips curved into a faint smile, "Alright."
