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!”

it was her home. Not contacting at all?”

looking

to start

a script?

users have their own set of arguments when it comes

Wilma’s story.

But only Wilma knew.

not happy at

eyes, there were

sensible made her see her past

She felt sorry.

for making bread were prepared before,

wanted to sincerely make it up

They all said you were very sensible, but not

up and returned to the stove, turning on the gas stove

footsteps and came

and

if speaking to the

She had no fear.

big eyes made her whole

Today is Sunday.

at home, doing his homework while

hand

tapped her

from the

and for the following time, his fingers were constantly poking hearts on Valerie’s

heart bubbles floated throughout the entire live

This speed.

Similar to Galen.

You should have done your

hot water for Derek, looked at

the acid reacted reflexively

almost finished

his hands

of butler, Derek, still felt a

the same class as you. How did you

was a little

Derek, who stopped his

sure either. I’m not very familiar with her. If I had to

impression she gave me was that she

more affection for

can really

In her eyes.

There was no one.

was not a trace of

hand moved again, but at this moment, Valerie was

the thumb is

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