As he was in a positive mood, he had a good appetite.

In the evening, Laura requested her own room.

Forrest couldn't force her!

He had no option but to concede.

Despite being in this unfamiliar room, she felt unafraid.

Her gaze held steadiness and resolution.

During the night, Forrest was restless, plagued by a stomach ache.

Hana was also frequently visiting the bathroom!

She seemed to have caught a bout of diarrhea.

So had Forrest.

They found themselves running to the restroom almost every ten minutes.

Hana eventually caved in, requesting the driver to rush her to the hospital.

Forrest, however, spent the entire night at home.

On the second day, he was directly dehydrated!

His energy levels were depleted.

Upon seeing Forrest's shadowy eyes and pale complexion, Laura feigned shock and inquired, “What's wrong with you?"

"I'm okay." Forrest tried to put on a brave face.

Laura pretended to care about him.

“Perhaps, you should take some medicine?"

“No need! I feel much better now!" Forrest assured.