Chapter 141 – Snow’s Hope (1/2)

Lombard Kingdom

Sheryl City

These couple of days, the believers have been very downcast, it was because their respected and loved Bishop Jasmine has fallen ill.

Bishop Jasmine was in her early thirties, was kind, a hard worker, rarely got angry, and was extremely beautiful. She was like the neighboring elder sister, everyone liked her a lot, and saw her as their goddess.

Although Sheryl City was a small place, because of Bishop Jasmine’s existence, their lives were prosperous, their families were comfortable, even if there was a weird Saintess causing her trouble all day before, nothing big happened, and she was still like a deity protecting the people of Sheryl City.

The good news was that, a few days ago that unruly Snow finally left and was transferred to Winterless City to waste the people over there. Everyone was jubilant, they finally rid of themselves of her, and they all continuously celebrated her departure.

Without that annoying brat, Bishop Jasmine can finally make Sheryl City thrive.

Yet it progressed opposite of what everyone hoped for.

Ever since Snow left, the diligent Bishop Jasmine actually fell ill!

Jasmine professed herself to be seriously ill and shirked all her work, locking herself up in her own room, not seeing anyone.

Everyone was in an uproar, if Bishop Jasmine was ill, who would protect them?

So everyone surrounded the church, wanting to ask what illness she had, some claimed they were superior doctors and wanted to treat her.

Jasmine didn’t respond to any of their worries, she just shut herself in.

Ill? No, if she was really sick then she could get the believers to cast purification prayers, normal illnesses wouldn’t affect her, but alas her’s was an untreatable illness.

Nothing could cure love sickness.

“Snow, when can I meet you again?” The incomparably depressed Jasmine laid on the bed half-naked, her usual dignity and temperament nonexistent.

How was she still a revered Bishop, she was just a depressed good-for-nothing auntie.

When she heard that Snow was going to leave before, although she was hurt, but she could still manage. She thought she was an adult, she was already in her thirties, so she should be mentally strong, even if Snow left her, she should be able to manage by herself, sadly, she was wrong.

As soon as Snow left, her heart felt empty… and someone who lost their hearts had no way of living.

One day, two days… after Snow left for three days, it was like she lost her soul, and completely lost her basic abilities as a human, and had no way of completing her work as a Bishop.

So she could only choose to shut herself in her room and used illness as a excuse.

“Snow, am I useless…” Thinking of that bizarre brat, Jasmine hugged her pillow and started laughing foolishly.

She knows that she was ruthless, has a vile personality, had her head filled with evil tricks by her bad brother, and wasn’t a good girl, but she can’t help but like her and even treats her as her own daughter.

Perhaps Jasmine was deceiving herself from the start.

Her husband left early, so she and her daughter depended on each other, but misfortune always comes in pairs. Her precious daughter was then killed by Peterson, and she even saw her daughter getting cut up.

No one could know how Jasmine felt at the time.

Anger? No, a person with a dead heart wouldn’t get angry. Her at the time was already a heartless zombie, there was only one reason she was still moving.

To kill Peterson and avenge her daughter!

And the person who helped her achieve that was Snow.

Coincidentally, Snow also resembled her daughter (Of course no one else but Jasmine agreed) Snow was clever, quick-witted, good at understanding others so Jasmine quickly fell in love wth her.

From then on, the daughter in her memories continued to mix with Snow until they completely merged and she completely treated Snow as her own daughter.

Snow’s existence filled the void in her heart, kindness and grace returned to Jasmine. But in the end, it was but a dream.

Snow wasn’t her child after all, now that she woke up, her heart was empty once again.

“Snow, you told me that you would transfer me to Winterless City… is that true? You weren’t just lying to console me, right?”

What Snow said when she left was her last mental support.

If she was transferred to Winterless City to be the archbishop, then they could work together again and she could see Snow every day!

But it was easier said than done. The current Archbishop Anderson was a senior, although he put on a lot of weight, became depraved, and lost himself in food, he was still loyal to the goddess and hadn‘t done anything wrong (At least on the surface).

So as long as Anderson was still there, she couldn’t transfer to Winterless City.