"Is it true… Mother?" Noel widened his eyes in shock, staring at his mother who was supposed to be dead.
"Silly child." Leysha chuckled. "You don't have any problem talking but your body is still quite weak after eight months on bed, so wait here first. I'm going to ask the maid to bring you a nutritious meal and inform your father."
"Mhm." Noel nodded. "Thank you, Mother."
Leysha waved her hand and walked away, bringing the priest who seemed to have healed him.
He furrowed his eyebrows, looking at them. He didn't know why but everything seemed weird.
'Is everything truly my dream? But I have experienced everything in that dream, it feels so real. Isn't a dream supposed to be faster?' Noel narrowed his eyes. 'Or is this actually another dream of mine?'
