The Revived Me Surrounded by Adoration as a Supporting Role

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. Not contacting at

deliberately looking

to start fighting

script? I feel so

own set

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

was not happy at home

those eyes, there were too

sensible made her see her

She felt sorry.

materials for making bread were prepared before, it

day, she really wanted

wanted to do. They all

up and returned to the stove, turning on the

followed Wilma’s footsteps and

white hair and stood straight with

as if speaking to the secular

She had no fear.

sparkling big eyes made her whole person more

Today is Sunday.

doing his homework while watching a

Valerie widened her eyes, she dropped the pen in her hand and stared unblinkingly at Valerie, who finally showed

tapped her

floated out from the tip of his

for the following time, his fingers were

floated throughout the

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

You should have done your

hot water for Derek, looked at him and the master, both praising this

of the acid reacted

had almost

nonchalantly, his hands never stopping their

Derek,

was in the same class as

was a little

to Derek, who stopped his fingers and

either. I’m not very familiar with

she gave me was that she was

would have a little more affection

gaze can really reveal

In her eyes.

There was no one.

a trace

but at this moment, Valerie was already snuggling up to Wilma, listening

the thumb is located no longer had Valerie’s