Chapter 360

Ruth understood the gravity of the situation.

"If she has asthma, should I call an ambulance?"

"She'll be fine." Serena saw that Wendy had thrown up most of the alcohol.

Serena's expression softened slightly as she shoved Ruth hard.

The other band members pulled their jackets over their heads and followed Ruth back to the private room.

Only Serena and Wendy remained at the booth.

Wendy raised her head, coughing a couple of times, and suddenly let out a laugh. "Aren't you afraid I'll use your friend to get myself killed and frame you for it?"

"You're far too afraid of dying to make it that easy," Serena replied coldly.

She walked over, looked at Wendy's disheveled appearance, and calmly tidied her own soaked hair.

"Besides, this isn't the first time someone's tried to force drinks down your throat. Ruth was drunk and didn't even hold your mouth shut. You barely drank anything. You were just coughing from the smell of alcohol."

Wendy's eyes widened slightly. "You still remember."

remember. In that village, having asthma meant being seen as worthless. You survived there until I came to sponsor you-how could you have

recalled a typhoon day in that village, when Wendy had no one to rely

for her to stay with a

down the

Wendy's presence for the

next morning, after the storm had quieted, two women forced Wendy's head

wasn't it you who died? Without those hens laying eggs, how is my grandson supposed

Why would the village chief make us feed you and care for you? You should've died

their last name. By blood, one was Wendy's aunt and the

her under the water, her

girl with asthma was

the doctor merely said,

a content belongs to

by the villagers

argue that it was a matter of life and death. But Wendy just sat quietly on

that serious." She got off the bed and walked

just gazed longingly at her clean, warm clothes,

a pitiful

reeking of alcohol, looking at Wendy,

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