If I Was a Victim, Would You Help Me, Dear? Part I

It was as if there was a fire burning in Gam’s heart at this moment...

After discovering everything, she came back to her house in the daytime...before Soi would return from selling noodles in the early evening. In her hand, she tightly held a flask filled with holy water from seven hired boats as if afraid that it would disappear. She was contemplating a way to put this magical thing in her father’s food. But when she thought about it, it was almost impossible to secretly put it in the food because Soi would be with them at every meal. More importantly, she had not eaten with her father for more than a month. If she joined the dinner out of nowhere, it would be questionable. Therefore, she had to find a way to put the holy water in the food no matter what.

Suddenly, her eyes landed on something...Gam grinned in victory.

The fridge!