There were not so many what-ifs in this world. Just like how Spinach had fallen ill and would never recover, at first, she had not wanted to think about it and had remained very optimistic. But she realized that no matter how optimistic her mindset was, it was useless.
Because this had already happened to her, and even in this world, her thoughts had changed. No matter how she tried to turn things around, it was useless.
So, little by little, her mood became negative. This was already a reality she could never change. Although Hua Feihua often tried to persuade her.
Those were merely words Hua Feihua said to her. Whether she could truly take them to heart was another matter entirely.
Everyone sympathized with her and understood how painful she felt inside, but they had no way to speak words of comfort directly, fearing they would hurt her pride.
Spinach herself knew that everyone treated her well, but at this time, she saw it only as pity and sympathy. Yet Spinach did not need those things, so with every passing day, she grew more despairing.
If a person was merely physically ill, then treating them was still relatively simple. But if their heart gradually turned to ashes, then who could save them?
Uchiha Hiko had spent some time outside wholeheartedly studying a set of medical techniques. He had originally intended to return and use them on Spinach, so he hurried back without delaying there for too long.
And during that time, Uchiha Hiko had never given up asking around for the whereabouts of the next Dragon Ball. Although he had not gained much from it after all this time.
Still, Uchiha Hiko had a feeling. He always believed that this matter was deeply connected to what he would