Chapter 833

Joshua’s hands that were tucking the bedcovers around her paused mid-air. He frowned, gently reaching out a hand and patted her head. “That’s silly. Your health is in such a poor condition now, becoming pregnant now? Are you trying to worsen your condition?”

Fiona lowered her head, a flash of urgency passing through her eyes. She almost forgot, in Joshua’s eyes, she was a critically ill woman.

She bit her lip, her head lowered, her voice faint as she said, “But Joshua, I really want to give you a child. A child of our own. This way, someone will remember me after I die and pray for me on my death anniversary.”

Joshua narrowed his eyes, smiling as he said flatly, “I’ll remember you and pray for you even without a child.” With that, he stood up. “It’s late, you should get some sleep.”

Fiona watched as he stood up and pursed her lips tightly together. “Joshua, do you…think I’m not good enough for you?”

She bit her lip, tears streaming down her cheeks quietly. “You said you would