Rising from the Ashes (Andrew) novel Chapter 1653

It was actually Shiloh!

The same Shiloh whom Andrew had reached out to back in Jayrodale, a mysterious figure from an ancient Torasesy lineage. Technically, she was a centuries-old nun, but her youthful appearance was that of a vibrant girl in her early 20s.

She stood there now, fists clenched, glaring daggers at Andrew.

Lauren and Francesca did not quite know what to do.

Francesca, being more familiar with Shiloh, quickly forced a smile. "Shiloh, what are you doing here?"

"Weren't you in Jayrodale, staying at the Moonlit Apothecary with Grandpa Cedric?"

Shiloh's face was icy. "Yeah, I was with Cedric, staying at Moonlit Apothecary."

She turned to Andrew and added, "But you promised to help cure my memory loss and immortality issue. It's been so long. Do you have any updates?"

Andrew smiled bitterly. "Shiloh, both of your conditions are very unusual. For now, I don't have any good solutions."

Shiloh looked somewhat angry. "So you've made no progress at all? I trusted you completely back then, but I never expected you to lie to me!"

Andrew replied seriously, "Shiloh, I've never lied to you. I did promise to search for treatments for your two conditions, but you should understand that your illnesses are bizarre. There's no way to find good solutions in such a short time."

Shiloh looked displeased. "When you all left Jayrodale to come to this Blumedale place, why didn't you take me with you?"

Andrew chuckled helplessly. "You were settled in well at Moonlit Apothecary, and I thought that was fine. After coming to Blumedale, things kept happening one after another, so I didn't think to disturb you."

Shiloh was still unhappy and questioned him. "Well, now that I've tracked you down, you can take responsibility for me, right?"

Andrew felt his head aching. "Since you're already here, of course, I'll take responsibility for you. From now on, I'll cover all your food, clothing, housing, and transportation!"

Shiloh's expression finally softened somewhat. "At least you still have some conscience. My memory has recovered a bit more, and I've remembered some things and information, but it is very scattered, and I can't sort it out myself. I thought of you first, so that's why I came to bother you."

Francesca was delighted. "Shiloh, your memory has recovered somewhat? That's wonderful!"

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