523.Chapter 523

"Lyra, dinner's ready. Come on out," Soren called gently, and he walked into the pharmacy, carrying a tray of food.

For the past few days, Lyra had locked herself in the pharmacy, desperately searching for an antidote. Soren had tried repeatedly to persuade her, but Lyra refused to place all her hopes on that single remedy.

'What if we never find Florivive?' Lyra thought anxiously. 'Does Soren jus