Immediately, the person let go of her hand, followed by a severe pounding in her head.
Ming Mei screamed and sat up abruptly from the bed. She clutched her head, gasping for air, as large beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks.
As Ming Mei wiped the sweat off her face, she looked around in confusion, momentarily unable to determine whether she was still dreaming or had returned to reality.
Ming Mei felt her head, the intense pain from the dream still lingering.
Ming Mei covered her face; the dream had been too vivid, so vivid it felt as though she had truly experienced it.
And who was the person holding her hand, promising to give her everything she desired? Then why... why was she being pushed into the operating room?
Ming Mei hugged herself as though stuck in a peculiar loop.
As more and more unfamiliar memories returned, her past, her identity, all felt like ticking time bombs.
She really didn't want to remember!
The door to the room opened, and Kang Chen entered.
