The Weight of a Miracle

Time slowly ticked by.

Half an hour went by, then another half an hour passed...

The banquet guests were all losing patience.

Even so, none of them left, as everyone was looking to see if the young Mrs. Thorne, who had been a retard until recently, was able to cure Edgar.

“Ha, it's been so long. I bet Valerie, that retard, has failed and doesn't dare to come out,” Fiona scoffed, crossing her arms