Harry hesitated. “Electrocardiogram? Is it severe? It only happens occasionally…”

“You must go.” Wynter handed over a business card. “Or you can come to the Empathy Clinic at

Waterview Alley.”

He accepted the business card and continued to mutter under his breath.

The two of them had already descended the mountain and walked quickly, as if they were more familiar

with the mountain roads than the mushroom collector, who often

went to the mountains.

Wolf was unwilling to go home, especially when he heard that there were wolves on the mountain. He

looked eagerly excited.

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Wynter picked him up and threw him onto the back seat of the scooter before

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