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?"

student. I've taken her here

Lucille in as your disciple, Master

slightly raised, and her expression was full of pride. "Lucille, the last time 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 him the

a white robe, who looked like a divine sage, nodded and said with a mysterious look on his face, "Indeed, I

was probably the

say anything, Zoey

was it that only Lucille had earned his favor when the entire school wanted to be his disciple?

matter what, she could not take

nights ago, she happened to bump into the famous Bambo saving 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 him in

more unexpected was that as soon 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

was overjoyed and

How could she.not agree?

Lucille, and as long as she was the center of everyone's attention, she was

was ecstatic.

proud of herself,

God Merciful