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.

strength did you use just now?"

How much strength...?

"Honestly, I wasn't even

Everyone: "..."

call me Little Orange! From today on, you're my sister, my real sister! I admire you so much!" They were totally

You're not even a Martialist, so why

from your place aren't

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,

more potent than what Flora had brought, and

firmly, hands on her hips. Carly might look adorable, but she packed a punch, being the top martial artist

boys took

through their bodies, easing their