Chapter 1255 Turns Out to be Wynter

Later, Reuben learned from a friend that if it hadn’t been for those pills back then, he might have indeed gotten infected.

As Reuben recalled the events of those years, Wynter withdrew her hand. She did not directly answer his question. Instead, her eyes curved into crescent moons with a smile.

“When I first came in and saw you, I was a bit surprised. I

wondered if we had met somewhere before. You donated supplies to Southdale, didn’t you?”

Wynter remembered something while examining Reuben’s body. Many of her memories were missing, just as Atwater had once told her. When she met the right people, some memories would return.

She had always thought Atwater meant she would remember things when she returned to the Quinnell family. She hadn’t thought he was referring to the Whitman family instead.

Reuben’s eyes lit up upon hearing her words. “You were that young lady back then!”

He had thought Wynter looked familiar. It seemed that Wynter was the girl who had given him those life–saving pills!

coincidence. She tapped her nose,

posture. He was thinking of pulling her to sit down,

want to pass his illness to

were unusual times, I couldn’t find you

lifted, but no one recognized the name you gave me

doing good deeds without wanting recognition and gave

genuinely happy. “After all the twists

declined since I last saw you,” Wynter said, shifting the conversation. “Back then, I advised you not to

deteriorated. Your breathing is

food, you

merely examined him briefly without asking about his recent condition yet

Reuben,” Wynter changed her form of address. “As someone from the younger generation, I want to

being blunt, but treating your symptoms with inhalants

restore your physical health. Yet, a wounded heart can only be mended by tending to

Reuben after

his teacup when his hands trembled slightly at her words. He then turned his gaze to Wynter:

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