With a helpless and somewhat pitiful expression, Michael looked at John Coleman.
"So, how can things get better?" she asked him.
John Coleman shook his head again, "It's impossible to get better."
He said, "I can't get Antidote."
Michael said nothing more.
What was there to say?
The medicine he needed was something she couldn't afford to give...
Although she somewhat depended on him and cared about him, she couldn't clearly define the nature of her feelings.
Mommy, give me eyes, give me courage, show me a way.
Michael said to herself in her heart.
Maybe only when you meet your true love will you know what you really want, right?
After returning home, Michael had trouble sleeping for a long time.
She was deeply disturbed by the fact that William Shaw could deceive her, pretending John Coleman was in trouble when he was actually fine...
She harbored deep dissatisfaction with this man's cunning and behavior.
