Take Good Care of Her

"Become stupid?" Molly's jaw dropped in disbelief. "That's impossible. Bobo is so powerful. There's no way she would become an idiot like me... No, I'm not stupid!" Master Walton sighed and said, "I'm not done yet. Not only will she suffer serious mental impairment, but even if she wakes up, she might have self-harming tendencies. In short, you have to take good care of her." Upon hearing that, Molly's heart was in chaos. She glared at Master Walton and muttered in a very low voice, "What a bad old man. There's not a single good thing coming out of his mouth..." Hearing this, Master Walton blushed and quickly tried to make up for it. "Ahem! Naturally, she's still unconscious. I'm just making an inference. Besides, my mentor is such a powerful person. It's possible that she will be completely fine after waking up. Let's not worry too much." "That's more like it." Molly huffed softly. She had thought that things would get better after that, but Lucille's fever got worse that afternoon. T