Chapter 1296

Gladyce put the praying talisman she had asked for in her pocket and thanked the old monk with a smile. "Thank you, master." The old monk smiled awkwardly. "Madam, you're too polite." "Gladyce." Behind him, Simon finally spoke. "Huh?" Gladyce turned to look at him and smiled. "You're back." "Okay." Simon nodded slightly, opened the cap, and handed it to her. "Here you are." Gladyce took it and raised her neck to sip it. Simon put her arm around her shoulder and said, "We've had enough. Let's go back to the meditation room to have a rest. Otherwise, we won't be able to survive the night." "Okay." They went into the meditation room together. ... Simon put Gladyce on the bed and took off her shoes. "My foot is swollen again. Put it on again." "...Yes." Gladyce nodded. She watched as Simon brought over an ice cube and applied it on her wound. Out of curiosity, Gladyce asked, "Um... Just now, when President President Handerson wrote my name, I had a question." "What?" Simon looked up at her