Chapter 133 I’ll Do Anything (1)
A gloomy weather.
The Fisher family were all dressed in mourning attire.
Ramona and the others had all cried until their eyes turned red.
And I was also inside.
But she didn’t cry like them, with a broken heart or red eyes.
Her eyes had lost their sparkle, even with Derek by her side, she didn’t regain her former radiance.
Everyone stood silently at the cemetery, preparing to bury Galen.
“So, this is what you two showed me? Is this the result after Grandfather?”
Valerie had a darkened face and spoke in an unfriendly tone to the two mysterious individuals.
“Don’t be angry, this is just to tell you that, if following the course of reality, grandpa indeed would leave like this.”
“But we have other things to tell you.”
The gloomy scene turned around.
Valerie saw the image of herself in the orphanage, being beaten by the other children, in the previous life.
Her brows furrowed.
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Just as I was about to ask why I was watching these, the next second…
Some small stones flew toward them and each one hit accurately.
The number of small stones kept increasing, and the group of children couldn’t bear being pelted with stones like this anymore. They left, grumbling and cursing.
Valerie’s eyes widened as she looked.
“Mr. Long Legs.”
Suddenly, these four words burst out of her mouth.
She curiously looked at the place where the pebbles came out.
But still, nothing could be seen.
She leaned out, trying to see further behind.
“You couldn’t see it now, don’t worry.”
A calm male voice once again resounded from a distant place.
The scene shifts to the second time when Valerie was being picked on by the people at the orphanage.
This time, before they even started, the pebbles began to fly toward
her.
The group of troublemakers bullied others but couldn’t replace the person who threw the stone.
I had to leave with a heavy heart before the pain of throwing this pebble got worse.
Afterwards, when Valerie was picking up plastic bottles, those inexplicably appeared empty bottles beside her.
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When the walls of the room were leaking and there was water all over the floor, those discarded pieces of paper came in through the door crack, giving me the opportunity to spread them on the ground.
The onlooker Valerie began to keep silent, just silently watching her past self.
When I was in difficulty, suddenly ‘Mr. Long Legs‘ helped me.
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