The Revived Me Surrounded by Adoration as a Supporting Role

Chapter 62

Chapter 62 Counterattack

Valerie stared blankly at Wilma.

Wilma carefully took hold of her thin and withered hand.

When I was young, I was also very well–behaved, and I was the eldest sister in the family!

So I had delicious food, all for my younger brother and sister. I also had to earn their school fees and buy them nice clothes.

As Wilma was speaking, her eyes turned red. She had a slight nasal tone as she told Valerie her story.

She didn’t think Valerie couldn’t understand because she knew.

Valerie was just her younger self.

When I was young, I always worked hard for the family and took care of her younger siblings. However, everything I had was cheap.

When I finally suggested moving out to live on my own, they cursed at me, you know… him, they cursed at me.

“They said I was not human, they said I had no conscience!”

Wilma choked up, tightly gripping Valerie’s hand, her yellowed and calloused fingers caressing Valerie’s skin.

It made people feel a tingling sensation that sent shivers down their spine.

Valerie’s heart felt sour as she listened. She reached out and held Wilma’s hand, while gently patting her back with her other hand.

Wilma wiped away the tears from her eyes, feeling a little embarrassed by her own behavior.

“I won’t say anymore. I’m now living alone and doing well.”

Valerie’s heart skipped a beat, her tone rose, and she sounded a bit excited.

“Where are those people? Do you still keep in touch with the family?”

Wilma shook her head.

“When I came out, I no longer contacted the family.”

Valerie’s heart was pounding crazily.

She felt a strong sense of hope and a great motivation.

Her breathing was a little rapid.

This was exciting.

Her eyes were shining brightly as she looked at Wilma, like the sparkling straw in the mud.

She tightly clenched, firmly remembering Wilma’s words, constantly motivating herself.

Ah, those times… Everyone was like this.

“But Wilma was also very brave… At that time, it was really tough for a girl to come out and live on her own!”

her home.

deliberately looking for

to start

a script? I feel so

set of arguments

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

happy

there were too many shattered

sensible made her see

She felt sorry.

were prepared before, it

she really wanted to sincerely make it up to this little

were still young then; you should have done what you wanted to do. They all

up and returned to the stove, turning

followed Wilma’s footsteps and came to her

and stood

seemed as if speaking

She had no fear.

eyes made her whole person

Today is Sunday.

home, doing his homework while watching a

Valerie widened her eyes, she dropped the pen in her hand

thumb tapped

floated out from

world, and for the following

floated throughout

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

should have done

looked at him and

the acid reacted reflexively

almost finished

his hands

Derek, still felt

same class as you. How

was a

question was directly asked to Derek, who stopped his fingers and began to

very familiar with her. If I

first impression she gave me was that she was a good person with

have a little more affection for Valerie than

person’s gaze can really

In her eyes.

There was no one.

a

this moment, Valerie was already snuggling up to Wilma, listening to Wilma telling stories

the thumb is located no longer had

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