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"Mr. Harris, could you do me a favor?" Stela asked. Eric nodded and said seriously, "Sure. What can I do for you?" "Take Aelius back to Ameris," Stela said. Eric was confused and frowned. "Why? Don't you want to spend more time with him?" he asked. Stela thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I'm dying. I don't want him to see me die. We'd better not see each other frequently so that he will have less memory about me and won't be too sad if I die." Hearing this, Eric couldn't help sighing and then asked, "Stela, can you bear to be separated from Aelius?" Stela smiled bitterly and didn't say anything. Even if I don't want to part with Aelius, so what? I will die soon. Aelius is so pitiful that he hasn't enjoyed his father's love since he was born and will lose his mot