Molly didn't fall asleep. Every time she closed her eyes, she would see that vivid red color.

Olivia gave her an acupuncture treatment as usual. "I know you're not sleeping."

Opening her eyes, Molly looked a little lost. "Olivia, have I done something wrong?"

"Yes." Olivia inserted the needles as she said calmly, "Your fault is in your meekness, and you're also too kind."

"Olivia…"

Meeting her eyes, which were as pure as a child's, Olivia sighed. "Back then, I decided to save you because of the look in your eyes. You remind me of my past self.

"I used to think that I could be happy if I treated everyone kindly, but the world doesn't work like that. Sometimes, the more you care about others, the more likely they'll take advantage of you.

"Your weakness will bring you trouble, and it'll also bring misfortune to the people around you."

When Olivia said that, she recalled Mona's face when she died in front of her. If Olivia had been a little stronger back then, she wondered if she