Chapter 555

Willow was just thinking of asking Old Man Scott for help to carry the two little ones inside when a figure suddenly darted out from the corner of the yard. The moment the person saw her, they burst into tears and rushed forward. "Sis! Sis! You're finally back! Waaah! You're finally back!" "Drago?!" Willow was startled at the sight of the boy. It was Drago. The teenager's face was swollen on one side, his clothes torn and ragged—a far cry from the neat and tidy appearance he had on New Year's Day. Forgetting everything else, she quickly jumped down from the oxcart. "Drago, what happened? Why are you here? How long have you been waiting?" But Drago didn’t answer her questions. Instead, he clung to her like a drowning man clutching at straws, sobbing, "Sis, you—you have to save Mom! They’re going to kill her! Waaah!" Quinn was going to be killed? Willow was shocked. "What’s going on? She was fine just a few days ago!" By now, Jason and Ivy had been woken by the commotion, rubbing their s