Sophia ate her lunch in low spirits that afternoon. Furthermore, the wound left on her ankle by the laser scar removal had been aching a little, which was accompanied by some redness and swelling.

Having no appetite, she stopped eating after having only two mouthfuls of food. She then said sullenly, “I’m full already.”

Since this morning, Michael had noticed that his pretty, young wife seemed quite unhappy. Was it because of the matter about the Phantom Wolf? No, his instincts told him that it wasn’t the case.

He turned to look at Nathan, who looked at him in return. Staring at each other in silence, the father and son seemed to be communicating via telepathy once again.

Sophia went back to Nathan’s room after having her lunch. She had been staying in Nathan’s room these days, so she had moved her computer and mechanical keyboard over there.

She turned on her computer sullenly and stared at the game’s interface. Suddenly, she recalled something and went downstairs to the storeroom located in the basement.

The entire basement was filled with all kinds of miscellaneous items. There were many things in the storeroom, including Michael’s two cases of condoms, a great pile of cosmetics that Sophia had bought earlier, and toy cars that Nathan no longer played with.

Sophia searched the storeroom for a while and found the suitcase she had brought with her when she first came. The suitcase was worn, and it couldn’t be locked with a passcode. Her grandmother had brought it back home while collecting recyclable garbage back then. It was old but solid, and it worked well.

This small suitcase had accompanied her for many years. Sophia had brought it with her when she attended junior high and high school; when she was expelled from Riverdale High School in the end, she also took it with her. She had lived in Duckburgs with this suitcase, and she brought it with her when she came to live with Michael.

She opened the suitcase to see several pieces of clothing lying quietly inside. These were the clothes she had brought with her back then; she had worn them for several years, and many of them were gifts from her classmates. Lying quietly among these clothes was a set of neatly-folded Riverdale High School’s uniform. Inside the ziplock bag was a pair of used sneakers which she had worn for three years. They were old and worn out, but they were impeccably clean.

 

This old leather suitcase had been dumped here ever since she came to live with Michael. She never used its contents again, for her past seemed to have been buried along with this well-worn suitcase; the suitcase’s disuse represented her farewell to her former self.

to see a small stack of banknotes inside. These banknotes were old and tattered since they had been

 

of one cent, five

exchanged for ten. She had no idea how much garbage her grandmother had collected just to save these five bucks; her grandmother had saved the money little by

one cent, two cents, ten cents, twenty cents, one buck, and two bucks. Now that

rare treasure; it was the first time she had ever received such a huge sum of money in her life, and

she had boarded at school with her tuition fees fully waived and was given

of contentment surged up within her. She felt as though

the storeroom in satisfaction. After that, she went back to

his hair was still a little unkempt. Dressed in pink Foxy pajamas with his hood on, he pressed his lips together with his

Year, so wasn’t it a little too late to say ‘Happy

finished his sentence, he pulled his hand from behind his back to show a bulging red packet in it. He said, “Come—this is your New Year present from your

as well? Weren’t New Year presents given to

her Lord. She took the

she was overwhelmed with regret—how could she reveal

smile before turning around to enter his bedroom.

of the New Year. She went downstairs to have breakfast

she opened the red packet not to find glistening red banknotes of a hundred bucks as she had expected, but a

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