Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 1212

The room went dead silent. The kids couldn't even crack a smile, staring at Flora like they'd just seen a ghost. How could she be that fast? And her strength-like a bull's! With just one palm strike, she made someone cough up blood! Only a Martialist with a way higher level could pull off something like that!

"Want to go again?" Flora asked, looking like she wasn't done yet. She felt like she hadn't even broken a sweat. There was still power inside her just waiting to be unleashed.

The kids all took a step back together, faces full of fear. She was so strong, why would they even dare to try again?

"Really, no takers?" Flora frowned, "I can hold back a bit."

She hadn't meant to hit that hard; she just couldn't help it sometimes.

"No, no... we're good!" A boy scrambled up from the floor, knowing full well he couldn't handle another strike from Flora-even if she was holding back.

"Alright then," Flora said, a bit disappointed.

much strength did you use just now?" Jacob asked, holding his still-bleeding nose, wincing in

How much strength...?

I wasn't

Everyone: "..."

"I'm Carly-you can call me Little Orange! From today on, you're my sister, my

you do it? You're not even a Martialist, so why are you

said people from your place aren't strong, but you're

were all just a bunch of straightforward kids, no hidden agendas, crowding around Flora and

en

dug into her bag and pulled out two bottles of medicine, handing them over: "I didn't go easy, and you got

boasted, knowing their world's remedies were more potent than what Flora had brought, and another boy nodded in agreement. Their medicine, crafted

it, or else!" Carly threatened playfully but firmly, hands on her hips. Carly might look adorable, but she packed a

boys

felt a warm sensation spread through their bodies, easing their