Chapter 157

Someone continued to open the capsules, reading the contents mockingly. The crowd laughed genuinely—some in mocking, some in ridiculing, and some in amusement. Melina's sincere wishes were nothing but a joke to them. Melina's face darkened. She didn't see what was so funny about it. She wanted Andrew to have a peaceful life, and every word she had written had been heartfelt. She only felt a little regretful that the gift had shattered. The glass jar was beautiful, but a wooden or metal box would've been safer. It seemed like Andrew didn't like this kind of gift, but she had no money to buy something better. Feeling disappointed, Melina crouched down to pick up the scattered capsules. People continued opening and reading them. "Please don't touch my things," Melina said calmly. Her expression was serious, as if she were suppressing her anger. Since it was Andrew's birthday, she was trying her best to avoid a confrontation. But people didn't seem to hear her, as it was rare for the