My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

God is Merciful

Hilda shed tears of gratitude. "Thank you, Mr. Bambo. Thank you!"

Then, they heard a sweet and pleasant voice from the side. "Mada Evelyn will be safe and sound. God is merciful!"

The voice turned out to be Zoey.

Lucille frowned.

She did not waste any more time and strode into the bedroom.

Master Walton followed closely behind.

Sanders, don't worry. With his help.

When Hilda saw Lucille for the first time, she was stunned for a moment. Then, she looked at Master Walton behind her and asked, "Who is this?"

Walton replied, "This is my student. I've taken her here to

Lucille in as your disciple, Master Walton," Zoey piped up

Master Walton offered to take you in as his disciple, you refused him so directly. I didn't expect you to be following him around so eagerly. Tsk, tsk." Zoey shook her head and continued showing off. "I'm different, however. My mentor is the famous Bambo! I admire and respect

a middle-aged man in a white robe, who looked like a divine sage, nodded and said with a mysterious look on

was speechless. This was probably the worst experience

didn't say anything, Zoey

that he would accept Lucille as his disciple, the entire school was in an uproar! Why was it that only Lucille had earned his favor when the entire school wanted to be his disciple? Could it be that she was the one who had treated

convinced. No matter what, she

someone. With just a simple technique, Bambo saved a man who was covered in blood and about to die in a car accident. Zoey had watched

as Bambo turned around and saw her, he said that she was talented and wanted to teach her all his medical skills. He even asked her if she was willing to be

and

How could she.not agree?

and as long as she was the center of

was ecstatic. She

proud of herself,

God Merciful