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Chapter 995

Olivia's cold gaze swept across everyone.

"I don't care who you are.But since you're in the village, you gotta abide by the rules here.Otherwise,get out of here."

"Stop it, brat! This is not Aldenvine.Besides, didn't you say that you wanna save Sova?

“Are you going to offend the only doctor that can save him?" Joel managed to keep Krystal's temperunder control.

The reluctant Krystal approached Wendy unwillingly for Ethan's sake.

"Madam Wendy, it was all my fault.I was on edge these days because Sova was poisoned.I hope youcan forgive me." Wendy was an old woman in her 80s.

She wouldn't take a young brat's words to heart at all.She merely shot a cold glance at Krystal.

"Know your place." Olivia held Wendy and left without sparing the others a glance.

Krystal glared at the back of Olivia's head, touching her red cheeks.

No one had ever done that to her before! The glint in her eyes scared Joel.

Krystal was no ordinary person, after all.

They brought her along this time because of the possibility that Ethan might need blood.

Joel had watched Krystal and Ethan grow up, so he knew their temper very well.

If this went on, she would surely cause more trouble in the future.

“Enough, Krystal.Ethan is fine.It's ridiculous for a woman like you to stay here.I'll ask someone to sendyou off."

“I don't wanna go, Uncle Tucker! I wanna stay to take care of Sova." As the stubborn bull she was, shedidn't listen to him.

"Don't worry, Uncle Tucker.I won't do anything stupid or impulsive for Sova's sake." She thought, "OnceSova is detoxed, it'll be that woman and that old granny's D-Day!" Willow, who stood at a cottage fromafar, noticed Krystal's maliciousness.

Willow was almost three years old, but she was more mature than her peers.

She wasn't a childish kid.

She didn't know how to speak, but she knew human nature best.

She could recognize the murderous glint in Krystal's eyes.

Willow raised her hand, and an eagle perched on the fence before her so that she could pat its head.

That scene caught Brent's sight.

He noticed her gaze fixated upon Krystal.

It was that of a mighty hunter overlooking its prey.

The eagle—which earned the title of "The King of the Sky" —hung its head meekly like a fledgling to lether touch it.

This little girl was a formidable presence in this old yet strange village.

Brent still couldn't forget what he witnessed on the first day he came to the village.

Everyone in the village treated the little girl with reverence.

Willow shifted her gaze onto Brent as though she noticed his gaze.

The moment their eyes met, he broke into a cold sweat from the looming murderous aura.

He thought he had seen a mighty ruler.

Willow turned and left in Olivia's direction.

Olivia was heading to the medicinal spring, which she frequented for over three years.

Once Ethan left, she removed her clothes and mask.

She dipped herself into the water.

The medicinal spring could nurture one's body.

The tumor in her had vanished, and the number of cancer cells was kept under control at a normal rate.

Even her injured wrist was healed.novelbin

As long as Olivia was in the village, she would spend some time over here every day.

She rested against the edge of the spring and shut her eyes, taking some rest.

The temperature was just alright.

It was neither too cold nor too hot.

It was just perfect for a nap.

Meanwhile, Willow was picking flowers in the area.

While Olivia was away, Wendy nurtured some herbs in the vicinity.

They should be sprouting soon.

Due to the warm temperature, the flowers never withered here.

Willow made a wreath and put it on Olivia's head.

Sensing something over her head, Olivia opened her eyes and met a pair of green eyes.

Those green eyes were always beautiful.

Every time Olivia looked at Willow, she figured that she had made the right choice to let Willow stay.

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