“Come on, I know where the canteen is.” She helped her get up.Jesabell never refused. She wanted to live, so she had to follow the flow. Besides, she didn’t even know where her bag was. And she didn’t want to wait for Tyron to come back either because he certainly forgot about her. Fortunately, the kid stopped crying and stared at her. If anyone who recognized her saw her now, they would definitely laugh at her. She looks like an old woman in the way she walks. If the lady didn’t support her, she might have fallen.“The kid is better than anyone else because it knows how to feel sorry for me,” Jesabell whispered to herself and smiled at the kid. She guessed the kid is between three and four years old. The canteen was not too far, but she got exhausted from walking.“My bad, why didn’t I get you a wheelchair so you wouldn’t have a hard time walking?” The woman slapped her forehead.“It’s okay, ma’am, because walking is a good exercise too.” I’m sorry for the hassle, and you have a har
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