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Chapter 143

Chapter 143

Flora instinctively wanted to nod, but upon reflection, she and her husband had started as complete strangers.

He was her first man and the father of her first child, so she naturally considered him her lifelong partner.

‘But does this relationship count as love?‘ Flora was once again perplexed. “I, I don’t know.”

Quinlyn, with limited emotional experience, couldn’t offer much help and only suggested she think it through.

Women in this place had long been suppressed in thought, their minds focused solely on household chores and childcare. Contemplating the future would be a major challenge for them.

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After bathing, Quinlyn had no clothes, so Flora fashioned a dress from an old sheet. It turned out too big, making Quinlyn look like she was wearing a burlap sack, complete with a large bow on her head.

Stanley appraised it, “You look like a giant moth.”

Larry kicked him and comforted Quinlyn, “Don’t worry, you’re the prettiest moth here.”

Quinlyn was unimpressed. But she didn’t refuse their kindness. She thanked Flora and went outside.

The streets were busy with villagers bitten by dogs. Most had been treated, but a few sat with bandages oozing blood, looking wretched.

Seeing Quinlyn, they showed clear avoidance and fear.

They avoided her because they felt guilty. If Quinlyn testified, their crimes would be exposed.

stemmed from her formidable fighting

how helpless they were and

would leave the village alive. Thinking of this, they preferred prison, at least they would stay alive.

many came forward to

until he

informant, I heard you’re up. We were planning to visit you tonight.

item for a personal request, but then noticed

him secretly during his arrests. Now, golden dusk light fell on his head,

hair.

approached Quinlyn and said, lowering himself to her

Quinlyn responded, looking up

addressed

Marvin was on duty. He received a call: “Is this a police officer? There are bad guys

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immature. Affected by the cold, what she had said was unclear. It took

arrest, Quinlyn began to trust him. Calls grew frequent, and her reports became clearer.

van with strange smelly

at the stone monument in the village forest.

to winter. Marvin’s position rose, and he gained more subordinates. Yet, he kept the direct line to Quinlyn in his

moments

heaven? My teacher jumped into a river; she wasn’t happy here. Would she be

their daughter to the hospital, but why did

He said living gives hope, but where is that