Rouge Jarvis noticed this and quickly took out the medicine.

She had personally picked up this medicine from Miles Xavier’s office that afternoon.

Miles Xavier had roughly explained the symptoms to her; if Tiana Thorne had an episode at night, she was to give her medicine and wipe her body with the solution.

At that time, she was quite worried, but he reassured her it was a matter of probability and might not happen. Yet seeing Tiana in this state now, her face turned a shade paler.

After feeding her the medicine.

She soaked the cotton swab with the solution and then wiped her back. Just doing this took her a whole hour, beads of sweat forming densely on her forehead.

After completing all these tasks, she covered her with the blanket.

Her face, which had been pale just a moment ago, now turned a rosy red, and her lips appeared somewhat dry.

Rouge Jarvis brought warm water again and fed her.

Worried her lips might crack, she dabbed her lips with a wet cotton swab to keep them moist.

Tiana Thorne had long understood what effects the medicine would have in her body, but she hadn’t expected it to be this uncomfortable, this painful...

She glanced at the bustling Rouge Jarvis and squinted slightly; at this moment, she felt the pain was worth it.

Her consciousness was somewhat blurred; even the sight of her eyes seemed more real.

Gentle and affectionate, it was a gaze she had never experienced before. Despite the pain, she smiled slightly, as if marveling that she had found a home. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Rouge Jarvis saw her like this, feeling a bit of sorrow in her heart, and sat down beside her, keeping watch.

"Are you feeling any better? Do you want me to call Nathan over?"

"No need..."

She weakly uttered two words, then due to the effect of the medicine, fell into a drowsy sleep.

In the middle of the night, she had a dream.

In the dream, she was still an infant wrapped in swaddling clothes, with wide eyes gazing at the world.

Her head could not move; she could only see the woman holding her.

Beautiful appearance, enchanting eyes, her face a bit pale, perhaps due to fatigue from having just given birth.

Her eyes were filled with love, teasing her.

That was her birth mother in this life, Rouge Jarvis.

"Darling, from now on, you’ll be our family’s little princess. Grow up happily; Mom really wants to see you grow up."

"Your dad always says daughters resemble their dads and sons resemble their moms. I bet your dad that you’d definitely look like me; you have to make mom proud."

"Darling, your pupils are as dark as ink. When I was pregnant, I ate a lot of grapes, so how about I name you Poppy?"

"You’re agreeing, aren’t you, Poppy."

Poppy...

In a daze, she heard Rouge Jarvis calling out.

She gently opened her eyes, her vision blurry, feeling Rouge Jarvis was watching her, wiping sweat from her forehead with a towel.

She moved her lips, murmuring: "Mom..."

Rouge Jarvis had just lifted her hand again to wipe away the sweat, but suddenly froze upon hearing the word, her hand suspended in the air, not retracting for some time.

Tiana Thorne’s mind was very hazy, hardly able to think, vaguely believing she was dreaming. In a daze, she called once more: "Mama..."

Rouge Jarvis’ eyes turned a little red; she swallowed but never responded to her call.

Eventually, she fell deeply asleep again.

Only then did Rouge Jarvis take a deep breath, wiping sweat from her cheeks and neck, trying to let her sleep comfortably.

Watching her peaceful sleeping face, she was momentarily lost in thought.