Chapter 128

She stood up, feeling incredibly light and free, though her pale face still bore the tracks of her tears, giving her the appearance of delicacy, like a rain-drenched pear blossom.

Gasps of amazement echoed around them. It was like magic—in such a short time, Yarely was healed, free from the torment of her illness. It was almost too good to be true.

Elio smiled with confidence. "You don't take on a delicate job without the right tools. I wouldn't have acted if I wasn't sure I could help."

His wit took Yarely by surprise. She remembered how she had underestimated him and felt a pang of guilt. Turning to him, she said, "I am sorry for the misunderstanding earlier. I truly appreciate your help." She then bowed so deeply that she almost tumbled over.

Elio stood there, stammering, "It's... it's okay, no need to thank me."

"Wow, you're incredible! Yarely, you're finally free from your sickness. Congratulations!" Helen exclaimed with excitement.

"He's like a young miracle doctor. So impr