Although Wynn didn't know exactly who Persephone was, he could tell she was a girl her family had cherished since birth. Now that she was unable to return home and amidst the chaos in Flinge, she must be feeling very scared.

Then there was Morpheus... Even though his life was saved, he had been lying in bed for over half a month, barely conscious.

When he wasn't clear-headed, he would call out Persephone's name. When he was lucid, he would stare blankly at the ceiling, perhaps thinking about Persephone.

If only they could meet...

Seamus suddenly spoke up. "By the way, Wynn, how is Morpheus doing?"

Wynn paused for a moment before honestly replying, "Not too good. That match was an accident. The thing he took before the match... Anyway, he was schemed against. I suspect it was Fat Jim... But who knows? These things are hard to say."

Seamus narrowed his eyes, lifted the glass in front of him, and downed its content.

"Morpheus is severely injured. He's just holding on to life right now. What happens next... it's up to God."

"Take this to him."

"What?"

was taken aback only to see Seamus toss several packets onto the table. He picked them up

pre-concocted herbs. Take

"This..."

worry." Seamus smirked.

"Sephy?" Wynn was astonished.

was almost beaten to death, and Sephy's been making this

"I didn't know Sephy knew how to prepare

in his smile. He had long ago detected that something was

doctors there, how could he have not heard about it? Given their shared exposure, how

the medicine was problematic as well! Yet, she still made him take it! What was she trying to do? Was she

clenched his fists, a

me thank you on behalf of Morpheus!" Wynn

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