In the end, Vivian went to school alone.

Meanwhile, Sasha was a little sad in the mountains when she heard the news. However, it was a critical moment for her, and she couldn't afford to relax. Hence, she had no choice but to bear the guilt and remain on the mountain.

“Ian, how's your daddy today?”

After waking up that morning, she hurried to the room without washing her face.

Ian had been guarding Sebastian since the night before.

“Nothing happened.” Ian suddenly showed a look of disappointment when he met his mother's reddened eyes.

Sasha kept quiet.

Looking at Sebastian still lying unconscious on the bed, she walked over and patted Ian on the shoulder.

“It's okay. I did some research last night. We have been using the black stones for your daddy's acupuncture, but the method might not be potent enough. So I've decided to boil the black stones in water and use it for his bath from today onward.”

“Huh?”

Ian suddenly raised his head.

A bath?

Daddy is unconscious. How is he going to have a bath?

The sixteen-year-old boy was very worried.

However, after Sasha laid out her plan, she immediately took action.

she ate two buns she got from the temple's dining

prepare the right equipment. The black stone is a kind of crystal. So it'd be better if it's

she went to look

with Sasha's idea, there was no such suitable

I don't want to, but there's no hot spring on this mountain. Is it okay if we build one instead, then you

her brows upon hearing

suddenly thought of a place after

to go to the

“Huh?”

stunned for

sounds like a

for us to go there now? It'll be a bumpy ride there, and we don't know

a little

wake up his father, called

Daddy needs to take a bath with the black stones to regain consciousness. It'll activate all the pressure points in

time he talked about family matters with Solomon, and he sounded

contented because he had witnessed

never falls far from the

how he should

Solomon readily agreed.

aunt now. I'll let you know after she contacts Jetroina and confirms

Thank you, Uncle Solomon,”

hung

at noon, he didn't stay in the company. Instead, he went straight

at home. Yoel Hayes, who was three years old, was adorable and well-behaved. Although he was a boy, he

he was so obedient that

probably like his

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