Sean said and handed his parachute pack to the foreign woman. He did not take her damaged parachute pack.
Sean got up to leave but had to stop.
It was because the foreign woman had grabbed his calf.
"What are you doing? I already gave you the parachute pack. What else do you want?"
Sean looked back and asked a little impatiently.
He did not want to help the foreign woman at first.
However, he saw the foreign woman run around the cabin like a headless chicken and ask for help, but nobody would help her. Then she sat on the floor crying. It was annoying.
Sean thought the woman would calm down after he helped her. However, she was greedy and wanted to go after him!
"Why did you... Why did you help me? You gave me your parachute pack, you'll die, won't you?"
The foreign woman asked in shock, wiping her tears.
"Who knows? Maybe?"
Sean said nonchalantly.
"Thank you... I won't forget your kindness. My name is Lisha. What's your name?"
The foreign woman asked, sobbing.
"Sean Lennon."
Sean replied with a shrug.
"I'll keep your name in mind. Do you have any unfinished business? You can tell me, and I'll do it for you."
The foreign woman named Lisha asked, grabbing Sean's calf.
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