Chapter 891 Slap Me Again

• The rain seemed endless, and the air was filled with the sweet scent of aster. The couple walked down the alley while sharing an umbrella, finding their way back home.
• Josie hugged her hands at her front, feeling slightly cold without a jacket. She also seemed to have grown even paler.
• She stole a glance at Dexter. Noticing that his expression wasn't overly cold, she asked somewhat hesitantly, “Why didn't you tell me when Grandpa fell ill, Dexter?”