The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith-Chapter 1409

Chapter 1409: 653 Unlucky_1 Chapter 1409: 653 Unlucky_1 Delan Sparrow was diligently searching through each nearby island with Loretta.

Yet, Triangle Bay alone had thousands of varying sized islands.

Even if they searched till the Monkey Year and Horse Month, they still couldn’t fully cover them all.

Loretta’s initial full confidence gradually turned into disappointment.

She thought, perhaps her sister was truly no longer in this world.

A tissue was handed over from her side, Loretta looked up.

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The man’s face bore a one-inch long scar that was quite terrifying, his eyes unnaturally averted.

“Crying too much can lead to conjunctivitis; I’m sure your sister wouldn’t want to see you this heartbroken over her.”

“What do you know?”

Loretta snatched the tissue, wiping her tears while grumbling.

“Of course I know.” He spoke seriously, fixated on the sea.

“I understand your feelings, but after crying, life has to move on.

I’m sure your sister in Heaven, wouldn’t want to see you in distress.”

Loretta gave him a glance, thinking that this man might look scary, but he was surprisingly detail-oriented.

“During the time my sister jumped into the sea, what kind of emotions must she have had?

She must’ve felt incredibly desperate.

You sea pirates are no good!” Loretta began to angrily curse mid-sentence.

Caught in the verbal crossfire, Delan Sparrow awkwardly scratched his nose, “At that time, I was still playing with mud in the countryside!”

“And aren’t you also no good.

How many people have died at your hands?

Can you even count?”

“I have repented and turned over a new leaf now…”

“Can a dog stop eating shit?”

“Well! if you get to know me better, you’ll realize I’m actually a good person…”

Loretta laughed mockingly, “If you are a good person, then there would be no bad people in this world.”

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As the pair bantered, they arrived at South Beverley Island.

Loretta noticed a large boat parked next to them with many people moving things onto the boat.

She couldn’t help but curiously ask, “What are they doing?”

“Oh, they are migrating.

Soon, all the island people will move to another island.”

Loretta found it fascinating, “Why are they migrating?

This island seems pretty good.”

“That’s a long story, I’ll tell you slowly in the future.”

Loretta went to meet Aubree Groove.

Aubree was checking the pulse of the locals.

Loretta stopped and watched from the distance.

Before Aubree was a desk with a small wrist pillow on it, and paper and pen beside it.

For each person that sat down, Aubree would meticulously take their pulse, examine their eyes and tongue, and ask questions that would be translated by Summer Anderson.

Then, she would tell them some precautions translated by Summer for the locals to hear.

She would give medicinal pills based on each person’s ailment, and patiently told them how to take it.

Every local who left knelt down and paid her great respects, thanking her in stuttering Mandarin taught by Summer.

Although the locals lacked education and worldview, and couldn’t step out of this island in their lifetime like frogs in the well, they had the most sincere hearts and attitudes.

They could discern right from wrong, a virtue almost inherent in mankind.

Similarly, their simple environment preserved the most genuine goodness in them.

Loretta observed this scene from afar, feeling indescribable emotions.

This type of magnanimity far surpassed that of an ordinary woman.

Whether it be Pethkids or Lostswa, neither could confine her.

Her future shouldn’t be in the circle of women, striving for men’s affections.

Her future wasn’t within a courtyard, but in the boundless open sky.

She would take her kindness and ideology to every place she would step foot in, combating evil with good, and bringing out the brilliance in human nature to its fullest.

This type of woman would make all the women in the world feel inferior.

And there was no man in this world who was worthy of her.

Before her lay the wide world, the sea of humanity.

No one could make her stop, and there was no one who deserved her to look back.

Just keep on walking this way.

Loretta dried her moist eyes, and with a smile walked over.

Aubree saw her and with a smile, said, “Sister Loretta, you’re back.”

“I’ll help you.” Loretta took the paper and pen from Aubree’s hand.

“I studied pharmacology; no one is more suitable for this job than I am.”

“I’m counting on you then.”

It was dusk before they finished, Loretta looked at the heavy files of diagnostic records in her hand, somewhat puzzled, “Why are you recording all of these?”