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Chapter 602

"Wynter, we're here." Wynter pushed open a narrow door to find a gloomy alleyway. Everyone here had indifferent expressions. When they saw Isla coming, an old woman began to shout, "You really want to die, don't you? You shouldn't live here anymore if you have the disease. You will rot to death!" Seeing Isla's reaction, Wynter knew this was not the first time something like this had happened. Isla kept her head down and quickly pulled Wynter inside. Following closely behind Isla, a woman lying on a bed came into view. The woman, Jenny Harwood, was Isla's mother, and she could be heard coughing. There was an unpleasant smell around the place. Since Wynter was a doctor, one glance was enough for her to realize that Jenny did not have long to live. Even now, she was barely hanging on. Isla seemed to understand Jenny's condition, too. "How are you feeling today, Mom? The medical hall's owner gave me some medicinal herbs. I also met a really nice lady today." "Do not come over!" wa

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