Joshua raised his head to look at Gwen with a smile on his face. "Actually, I do have something for you to do. But…I think you won't want to do it, so forget about it. Just sit here for a while. When Luna and I finish organizing everything, we'll tell you the whole conspiracy that the Hughes family and the Miller family have done."
Gwen frowned at Joshua's words. "What is it that you want me to do?"
She would willingly do anything, even if it meant exhausting herself. As Luke's beloved woman, she wanted to help out and make use of herself.
Joshua furrowed his brow and glanced at Luna, who frowned. "Forget about it. I don't think she wants to do it."
He shrugged and looked at Gwen smilingly. "See? She's the one who asked me to keep my mouth shut."
The fact that the couple acted like they were playing charades made Gwen feel more curious. She frowned and walked to Luna, grabbed Luna's arm, and begged to know what they were talking about.
"Come on, you'll have to tell me first before thinking that I won't want to do it. All these things happened because of me. I can't just sit by the side and see you guys work your arse off while I do nothing."
Luna smiled. She used her hand to pinch Gwen's nose as her expression faltered into helplessness. "I think you don't feel easy, especially when we're busy while you do nothing. You could even be more stressed and uneasy than us."
That was true.
Gwen sighed and coquettishly grabbed Luna's arm. "Since you can understand my feelings, why won't you tell me? What if I can do the things you want me to do?"
Luna, unable to resist Gwen's inquisitive nature, looked at Joshua and said, "You tell her."
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