"Finally left."
Nora Scott, who had held back for a long time, couldn't help but roll her eyes, then stared blankly at the top of the tent.
—She really is quite patient.
"Not bad performance, didn't get into a fight with her." Pedro Langley chuckled, carrying hot water and medicine, walked over, sat by the bed to help Nora up, and fed her the medicine.
"..."
She wanted to fight, but didn't have the energy for it at the moment.
Joseph Sutton pulled out a chair, sat beside them, and asked after Nora took the medicine, "How did it happen?"
"Hmm."
Thinking of Marcus Shaw's strange behavior, Nora furrowed her brow.
Then, she briefly told the two about the matter. As for her risky sliding down the slope, she glossed over it without much detail.
—She was just careless, nothing much to say.
"Marcus Shaw didn't say anything?" Pedro Langley asked suspiciously.
