The Spare Wife

At that moment, Abigail pondered about Analise.

Once upon a time, Analise also relied on labor to support herself and send her to the best art school… How could one not say that the ordinary’s attitudes toward life were not admirable?

The two returned to Alice’s house, and Sean caught a whiff of the familiar scent of herbal medicine, feeling a bit queasy.

She noticed his expression and knew he did not want to drink the medicine. “Starting tonight, you have to properly take these. It’s not enough to just cat-some nourishing food. Your body needs a lot of nutrients and medicine to nourish and heal. Even though the winter-here is barely cold, it’s still a challenge for you,” she explained to Sean while busy at the stove.

She hunched and busied herself, and Abigail immediately thought of Analise’s figure. Suddenly, she felt a longing for her grandmother. She wanted to call Analise but was afraid Sean’s situation would be discovered, affecting Analise’s health.

“Alice, let me help you.” She approached her and rolled up her sleeves.

“Do you know how to gut a fish?” Alice asked her.

Abigail felt a bit embarrassed as she was not skilled at it.

“I do,” Sean immediately spoke up.

Alice raised her chin and directed his gaze to the fish hanging on the side with a straw rope. “Go to the river and gut it. Do you know which organs to keep?”

He scratched his head while Abigail took out her phone and started searching.

fish bladder and intestines can be kept. Discard the rest. Make sure to clean the

knife and prepared to

so that he doesn’t have any accidents and fall into the river,” Alice told

She quickly followed

they walked on the cobblestones. At first, it was exciting, but after about ten minutes, they found it boring. After half an hour, both of

after walking for more than ten

30 minutes of walking, both of them were exhausted. Abigail soon realized that though everything sounded simple, doing it was extremely agonizing. She could sit and

and by the end, they

break, she started learning yoga.

without impatience. And you must learn to focus, to concentrate on what you are doing at the present moment without distractions,” he explained as

of them struggled to concentrate, but with his repeated guidance, they gradually learned to forget themselves and focus solely on yoga. It was almost 8:30 p.m. when Sir Colleen finally allowed them to

routine continued day after

to escape multiple times, gradually grew accustomed to the early bedtime and rising and working in the

One month passed…

were out hiking. When Luna noticed the man, she

glanced at him beside her. “Really? I didn’t notice. Maybe it’s because we’re always together.”

too. What have you been up to? Practicing some kind of ancient art? You look completely transformed now, full of energy and relaxation, as if you’re

Abigail widened her eyes in