The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 282

If that were true, did that mean she would already be dead if it were not for Sean?

“Sean, you…

Old Madam Quinn stared at Sean for a few seconds. She wanted to say something, but Sean waved his hand slightly.

“Physical diseases are nothing. They could be cured easily.

“But if something’s wrong with the person’s mind, there’s no remedy.”

As soon as he finished, Sean slowly propelled his wheelchair and headed out of the ward.

He was humble and did not take any credit.

“Grandma, I’m going home with Sean.”

Seeing that Old Madam Quinn was all right now, Willow bid goodbye and followed Sean. Physical diseases were easy to cure but not problems with one’s state of mind!

Looking at the two people leaving, everyone in the ward fell silent as they thought of what Sean had just said.

Willow’s home.

Sean sat in the wheelchair while Willow brought a stool and sat next to Sean.

thank you

more than

how to thank Sean. She could

turned his head

head a little shyly

kill with a sword in

save people with silver needles in my

use these two hands to

let me do

but it exuded extreme

looked up. She blushed a little as she

a confession

unusual way of

blankly into Sean’s eyes. The

“Sean…”

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lips and let out a soft

moved slowly to Willow’s

off each other. It was like a ripe

found

pretty face could not help moving

perfectly normal physiological