Hospital ward.
Claire opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the ceiling above her head, and her consciousness returned little by little.
"Claire? Are you okay? Talk to…"
She turned her eyes to see Gallon and Jacob.
The two of them stared at her closely, looking anxious.
Claire sat up suddenly and hurriedly asked. "Where is Spark?"
Gallon and Jacob were confused. "Who are you talking about?"
Claire rubbed her temple and said, "I mean… where's Hunter Johnson?"
"Oh, him. He's next door…"
Before Gallon finished speaking, Claire had jumped out of bed and rushed out of the ward, not even wearing her shoes.
In the ward next door, Hunter was lying on the bed, still not awake. He was on an intravenous drip.
Slowly, Claire walked softly to the bedside and looked at the handsome face of the man. Everything happening three years ago was like a dream.
Finally… they met again.
