The next day, when Purple Summers came to see Cherry, she was already awake and was lying on the bed crying softly.
Gavin Graves sat beside her, his face cold and looking extremely grim.
"What happened?" Purple Summers walked in, puzzled.
Cherry heard Purple Summers' voice, opened her tear-filled eyes, and cried sorrowfully, "Purple Summers! My hand is gone!"
Purple Summers: "..."
You cut it off yourself, did you forget?
Purple Summers somewhat understood Gavin Graves' feelings at the moment... The deeper the love, the stricter the reproach.
Even seeing Cherry in this tearful state, she couldn't help but want to blame her, even though she knew it was easy to criticize in hindsight, she couldn't help it!
"Look at you, running off to sell yourself for what? If you hadn't gotten on that ship with Mr. Ghost Hayes, you wouldn't have encountered this situation, and if you hadn't encountered it, you wouldn't have lost a hand!"
