Time passed slowly.
Vivienne's charity sale stalls grew larger and larger.
Initially confined to Vivian Floral Atelier and its entrance, nearby shops now spontaneously joined in, offering the space in front of their storefronts for the charity stalls.
The entire street became a lively, bustling scene.
Kindness and enthusiasm were on full display.
The simple goodness of ordinary people shone throughout the street.
Meanwhile, Emilia was actively communicating with Solmaris.
Amidst all this, the clock ticked from 9:00 AM to 10:00, then 11:00, and soon, the final deadline of 12:00 PM was approaching.
12:00 PM was also lunchtime, a time when many people would be watching.
Vivian Floral Atelier.
More and more people were gathering.
The media's cameras were constantly trained on her.
She had been monitoring Emilia's online activity.
But there was absolutely no reaction from Emilia, as if the person who had made the threat yesterday wasn't her at all.
This made Vivienne even more certain that Emilia was just bluffing.
With only 15 minutes left until noon, Vivienne turned to a nearby camera.
She offered the lens a weak smile.
It was time for the main event.
"The fact that today's charity sale has grown so large is completely beyond my expectations," Vivienne said with a smile. "I've seen everyone's kindness."
"It's wonderful," she said, her eyes reddening as if she couldn't bear to part with it all. She looked incredibly weak. "To be able to accomplish such meaningful things with everyone in the final stage of my life."
"But I…"

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