Outside the crowd, Winny Johnsons was on the edge.
Everyone was mostly centered around Ella Thompson, calling her Mrs. Thompson and flattering her, especially when Ordon Finnegan appeared, making this phenomenon even more apparent.
This made Winny Johnsons extremely uncomfortable.
Rainbows, she couldn't see.
Photos, she couldn't take.
And her eyes were bleeding, her heart was bleeding too…
She felt as if she was about to die.
With drooping arms, she spoke earnestly, "Raymond, what should I do? Am I really annoying?"
"Miss, you are not annoying at all. In my heart, you will always be the most beautiful and the best one," Raymond sincerely replied.
"Ah… all I have left is you."
Outside the noisy crowd, Winny Johnsons's voice was virtually drowned out by the wind and sand as she said sadly, "It's a pity about old Shang, the lantern bomb didn't succeed, and he sacrificed himself… he used to dote on me the most…"
"Miss… you still have me," Raymond gently took her hand.
