But seeing the icy-cold expression in the beautiful guy''s eyes, she didn''t have the nerve to refuse. Just as she was about to exin, Sylvester opened one of the packages.


    "Take it out, then show me how to use it. Demonstrate it for me," Sylvester said, looking confused and puzzled.


    He really didn''t know how to use them.


    "..." Goddamn demonstration.


    The girl patiently took one and exined to Sylvester, "You tear it open like this, then stick it on the underwear. It has adhesive here."


    As the girl spoke, she nced at Sylvester, who was exceptionally focused. Her heart suddenly felt a tinge of pain mixed with jealousy.


    If he could be this caring and patient with his girlfriend, how much would he love her?


    How good would it be to have such a patient and considerate boyfriend!


    Heaven, you''re so unfair.


    The girl decided to pass on all the important details to him. "Sir, therger ones are for nighttime use, while the smaller ones are for daytime. When you get these items home, make sure to store them in a dry, cool ce to prevent moisture and avoid infections."


    Listening to her words, Sylvester obediently nodded, with a look of being enlightened. "Mmm, I got it."


    Then, Sylvester took out a stack of bills from his wallet and ced them on the counter. He picked up therge bag of sanitary pads and left.


    His movements were clean, swift, and cool.


    The girl looked infatuatedly at Sylvester''s tall figure, and silently shed tears.


    She wanted a boyfriend like him too.


    Cupid, could you send her one?


    After a long while, she came to her senses and looked down at her hand. "Wow, euros."


    She quickly counted and found exactly thirty hundred euros in denominations of one hundred euros.


    "Oh my god! I''m rich now."


    Sylvester grabbed the sanitary pad and got on the car, speeding back.


    Not much time passed.


    Sylvester returned to the room and looked at L''s weak and peaceful sleeping face. He gently ced the items on the table and went to the bathroom to fill the bathtub with hot water.


    After filling the bathtub with hot water, Sylvester came over and as he gently lifted L off the bed to carry her to the bathroom, he saw the crimson stains on the bedsheet.


    The little one''s body was sticky like this, and she probably wouldn''t sleep soundly. Sylvester had to clean the bloodstains on her body and avoid further infection.


    Ly in Sylvester''s arms with her eyes closed, feeling aching pain all over her body and on the verge of falling asleep.


    She didn''t expect that she, who was never afraid of pain, would be reduced to this state by a dyed menstrual period... Sylvester carried L to the bathroom while searching for knowledge about menstrual periods in his mind.


    He knew that girls couldn''t take a bath during their menstrual period, as it could lead to cross-infection. Looking at the weak L, how could she shower on her own now?!?


    Sylvester simply went to the side of the bathtub where he had already filled it with hot water.


    He held the half-asleep L and sat by the bathtub, cing her on his own leg and letting her lean against his chest steadily.


    He cleaned her while she slept.


    While doing all this, he had no impure thoughts in his mind. There was only worry and heartache on his whole face.


    As if L was a fragile porcin in his hands, he had to handle her with care.


    L sat on Sylvester''s thigh, weakly leaning against Sylvester''s chest, feeling the warmth from his leg. She slowly opened her confused eyes.


    She raised her eyes, squinted, and looked at Sylvester''s handsome face. Her lips gently opened, carrying an endless tenderness, "Hold me, mommy." Sylvester paused, looking down at L''s pale face and spoke softly, "Darling, what did you just say?"


    Before Sylvester realized it, L fell asleep again.


    Sylvester roughly cleaned the bloodstains on L''s legs, then simply slipped a nighttime safety panty on for her, and carried her back to the big bed...