Chapter 72

Seth stared sharply at Jasmine sitting on the bed, ignoring the food and medicine he had prepared. Since their return, Jasmine's condition had deteriorated significantly. Every night she experienced fever, yet she seemed indifferent to her own health.

"I don't want to force you, mine," Seth said, his voice sounding colder than usual. However, Jasmine remained unmoved, her eyes empty as if not listening to anything.

"Eat, even just a little. You have to take your medicine," Seth continued, trying to be gentler. Jasmine looked at the tray of food in front of her and reluctantly began to reach out. Only one bite entered her mouth before she felt deep disgust and nausea.

"I want to rest again," Jasmine said, pushing away her food tray and lying back down, her body weak and exhausted.

"You have to take your medicine," Seth insisted, his voice filled with tension.

"I don't need it," Jasmine replied firmly, her eyes challenging.

Seth sighed deeply, realizing there was no other way. With trem