Solving Hidden Disasters

The high-topped palanquin slowly moved forward, the person inside leaned over, one hand supporting their forehead, eyes half-closed to rest, occasionally coughing softly. Suddenly, the palanquin shook violently, and then the thick and heavy brocade curtain was lifted up, and a person rushed in, bringing with it a light breeze contaminated with the faint smell of medicine. Vickie Fahey slowly opened her eyes, only to see a woman wearing a dark red dress half kneeling and half sitting in front of her, her teeth biting her lower lip, her whole body trembling, looking up at him with big round eyes. . Outside the palanquin came Lindgren’s low voice: “”Master!”” Immediately afterwards, on the street outside, there was the sound of rushing footsteps from a group of people mixed with angry screams and curses. Vickie Fahey quietly looked at the woman in front of her, the other woman also raised her head to look straight into his eyes. The corners of her eyes were filled with tears, but she still bit her lips, stubbornly refusing to cry out loud. A long while later, the woman moved her bleeding lips and quietly spit out two words: I beg you. —- ISBN: 9798328889551