The Moon Goddess

"Sister Yelan!"

"What is going on?!"

Aslan turned to the two different voices. From another corridor, two people walked fast toward him. One of them was the person he met yesterday, Yesha, and beside him was another beautiful woman he had never met.

"She fell into another relapse!" the young woman worriedly said as she turned to the man beside her. "Yesha..."

"Please, help me carry her to the clinic," Yesha said to Aslan.

"Got it."

The three of them went to the clinic, and immediately, Yesha checked the condition of his sister. He narrowed his eyes, knowing full well what the cause was.

"Yesha, how's Sister Yelan?"

From behind Yesha, Molly's voice was heard. She stood beside Aslan with a concerned look.

Yesha just sighed. "I just don't understand..."

Molly's face became complicated, and the air made Aslan stop himself from asking about what was happened.

"Thank you for helping me, Sir Aslan," Yesha said.

"No, don't mention it—"

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