C347 An Unimportant Person.

Dorothy knew who I was, but she pretended to be surprised. "Someone came to pay their respects at such a late hour? Who is it?"

Wesley's voice was hoarse. "It's just an insignificant person. Alright, I will treat the food you gave me well. I want to accompany my father alone tonight. You can go back and rest. Come back tomorrow for the funeral."

An insignificant person.

Heh.

I lowered my head