Chapter 10 The special whistle

"I'm going to open the door!" Wynne got out of the tub as fast as she could.

When passing the mirror, She looked in the mirror and found her lips was smooth and plump, really was cured by his kiss?

Wynne got out of the bathroom, she realized, she didn't order takeout, so who was knocking at the door? She put a blanket on her body and looked out of the peephole and saw a middle-aged man, who looked like a strong farmer with much tanned skin, was looking around in the door.

Wynne opened the door. The man froze for a moment, and then excited.

"Miss Wynne Morr, are you? I need you help really, really please, please help me!" He spoke somewhat incoherently and was very agitated.

The man looked strange. Wynne didn't recognize him at all. How could he know her name? Seeing her confused standing before him, the man seemed to remember to introduce himself, and quickly said: "My name is Dagy Pua, from a very small village in New Lean. Someone recommended you to me to cure my son!"

At this time, Dooley had wrapped his towel around his waist and came from behind. He put his chin on her shoulder and asked Dagy Pua, "The someone, is she an old woman with a height of 160cm, with white hair and a pair of deep green eyes?

Her grandmother left long ago. How did she know where she was? Wynne lost in thought.

"Yes, please, my son is our only child. If he dies, my family won't know how to live without him!" Dagy Pua replied and said, in a pleading tone.

A tall, strong man now bowed his head with tears in his eyes and pleaded with a young girl for the sake of his child. It's kind of pathetic to see. Wynne felt bad.

There were plenty of parents out there who were very good for their children.

"Mr. Pua, come in and talk about it." Wynne leaned sideways, was ready to let him in.

"It is not necessary to come in, leave your phone number and address to us, we will come to you tomorrow." Dooley stopped Dagy in and talked lazily.

Dooley's behaviored was so skillfully, it seemed that with my grandmother he had picked up many businesses like this before. But why did my grandmother have such a bad reputation if they did such things for helping people?

"All right! Great!" See Dooley agreed, Dagy excited at a loss, touching his pocket to find a pen and paper which forgot that he hadn't taken.

Wynne saw so, went into the house and took out her cell phone, let him write down the phone number and home address, then made an appointment to his village tomorrow afternoon.

After Dagy Pua left, Dooley reentered the bathtub and said, "Your grandma, the old woman, just like to make troubles."

"How does my grandmother know where I live?" Wynne asked with many question marks in her mind.

"She did not contact your father for so many years, but why did she still know his phone number?" His hand was playing with his own hair as he replied to her.

Originally, Wynne thought her grandmother was just an old witch who wanted to get rid of her spirit early, but when she heard this, she immediately felt that her grandmother was not as simple as she saw.

"Here you are." He was holding a short whistle in his hand, which looked like snow and jade.

Wynne took the whistle and asked, "Why do you give me this?"