Chapter 192 The Birth Of The Baby
- “Do you have to go to the inauguration?” Frade asked as he peeled the apple. “The doctor told me your due date is coming up.”
- The skin he cut off with a knife was attached to the flesh of the apple, and less than two-thirds of the whole apple was left in his hand. I stared at the silver knife in his hand and asked, “Do you have a problem with apples?”
- “I hope this knife didn't cut apples, but...”