When the rain stopped, it was two days later.
On this day, Calamity had just returned to the academy, and Simon said to her with a dim tone, "Please come to the palace with me. It's not very nice."
Calamity's heart pounded, but she pretended to ask Simon calmly, "Did his injury go bad again?"
Simon shook his head. "No, his injury is almost recovered, but his legs are paralyzed and he can't use his strength."
Calamity knew that his blood began to block. She was silent for a moment and then took up the medicine box and said, "Let's go!"
Today, the sky was clear, the sun was transparent and shining, the world was clean and tidy, and the air was fresh.
Calamity entered Williams's room, he was sitting in a fauteuil, his chin covered with black beards, his face was still pale, his eyes were sharp, and his handsome face was showing a gentle indifference.
When he saw Calamity, he nodded slightly, "Here you are!"