Will dared not speak again.
Vichy grew more somber. "Now that he could turn a deaf ear to me, regardless of my life or death, do you think he would take care of it now?"
Her nails suddenly broke apart in the palm of her hand, and the deep pain made her soberer. As she walked along the road, she said, "The reason why he came to me was because of what my mother left behind. By the way, did you hear from Uncle Ron whom I asked you to find?"
Will was about to speak, but she felt a strong wind blowing by her side. Subconsciously, she reached out and pushed Vichy away. The next second, her body seemed to fly high, and then she fell heavily.
Someone cried and someone ran around, but her consciousness became more and more blurred.
It was not until someone held her and shouted, "Will", that she relu……
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