Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 976

Ethan hadn't eaten in two days.

Oddly enough, the cucumber-like fruit exuded a faint fragrance that helped him regain some appetite.

He took a few bites of it. It was juicy, and the juice was refreshing and sweet.

Everywhere the juice landed on felt a little rejuvenating, and his pain was relieved a lot.

“Is this medicine?" he asked Willow.

Willow nodded. Then, she gave him more produce he had never seen before. He wasn't even sure if they were fruits or vegetables.

Ethan hastily ate them. They couldn't rid him of the toxins, but they did replenish some of his energy.

His body got a little better.

"Thank you, Willow." He reached out again, caressing Willow's head.

He couldn't help but say, "I wonder who your parents are to have given birth to such a caring and adorable child as you."

Willow blinked as she looked at him. Alicia looked a lot like him, so Willow wondered if he was her father.

Willow was deep in thought when Ethan removed his hand from her head.

make use

couldn't speak, she was a mature and well-behaved child. Ethan wanted to

he was running

his will. After eating, Ethan had to continue writing

night. He could feel that his life, which Willow's blood had extended for him, was gradually trickling

to deteriorate again. Fortunately, he had completed his will. He wanted to

his life wouldn't wane so fast, but he was constantly using up energy, so

letter to Connor. The letter was very long, and he mostly wrote about his wishes. for Connor to

that he wasn't a good father and that he

Connor was forced to carry the burdens of

had always loved Connor, but he couldn't

he wrote to his mother. In reality, he didn't

relationship was quite cold throughout the years. He mostly asked his mother to take

she met Olivia in the future, he

Zack

first met the two, they were just

be around five years old, so they must

for not

promised that after he died, he would watch over them

the letters with red wax, waiting for a chance in the future when someone would

the last sheets of white

with severe nearsightedness. Also, it was only

wrote a lot. Near the end, his hands were trembling, and his vision blurred even