Hannah Young managed to remain calm, though she couldn't initially accept the reality, she knew this wasn't a dream!
At this moment, her father's eyes were filled with vitality, as if he'd survived a calamity.
This is an emotion only humans possess!
Father has truly awakened!
Her mind suddenly recalled the silhouette of that young man.
Lonely yet indifferent.
"He... he actually cured him... How is this possible..."
Only at this moment did Hannah realize how naive she had been.
From the beginning, that man hadn't been lying!
Yet she'd always thought of him as a swindler.
And failed to stand by him when he needed it most!
Hannah covered her mouth, trying not to scream; her eyes were wet, tears streaming down her cheeks to the floor.
Meanwhile, inside the hospital room, her mother and father were tightly embracing each other.
"Megan, isn't this a dream? Can you pinch me?"
