Chapter 124 Moon

“Don’t you believe in traditional medicine? Samuel raised his eyebrows.

“Traditional medicine has been passed down for thousands of years.”

“I do,” Emelie replied. “I believe in the profundity of traditional medicine. That’s why I think Mr. Swanson couldn’t have easily mastered this ability.”

otherwise, traditional medicine would be too easy.

To discem her physical condition by reading her pulse, one would have to be a medical genius

It would be impossible without decades of dedicated study.

Samuel was a lecturer and could not have devoted himself fully to this.

Samuel smiled and admitted readily, “yes, I cannot read pulses at all

Emelie whispered, “You lied.”

Samuel looked at her. “I lied because I believe you won’t.”

Enelle frowned involuntarily.

Samuel, someone she had known for less than a month, believed and helped her. What about William?

He even thought she would lie about having a miscantage.

Emelie struggled to swallow, talding the beer from Samuel’s hand. Samuel tried to snatch it back.

to drink now, Mr.

Samuel disapproved.

Emelie needed an outlet to vent her frustrations

her gaze was unfocused, adding a touch

Mr. Swanson? If anything happens, you can save the

of joke was this? Samuel had

drank on the small balcony.

and Mona chose to rent this place primarily because of its great view of

had a chair with a six–pack

opened one but only took a few sips:

one bottle after

the fourth bottle, Samuel

outside and said, “When

see the moon every night. After it went up, the moon got

looked at her. “But I can see the moon”

responded with a

see

“Are you suggesting I see myself reflected

hidden

H

lights reflected in my lenses, cound like the moon.”

closer to see. Indeed, the balcony’s white

spots of light, just like

a long time.

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