C67 67

While Hania was reading on a chair in the garden, she could once again smell the tang of Amtinese medicinal herbs linger in the air even if she was miles away.

Immediately, there was helplessness and bitterness in Hania's eyes. She knew that Abigail and Penelope were bringing food to her again.

Unsurprisingly, when Abigail and Penelope came before her