"Don't be scared, Ms. Huo, this is your home now. You need to recuperate." The maid carefully reached out to tuck Huo Mian in, but the latter grabbed her wrist.
"This isn't my home; I need to go." Although she had just woken up, she wasn't suffering from amnesia. She remembered everything that happened: from Huo Siqian stealing the explosives from her to Leila's death.
She widened her eyes as she thought back at the explosion; it was as if she could see Huo Siqian's body blowing up into a million pieces.
At this thought, Huo Mian's tears began to well up in her eyes. She wasn't dreaming, right? Huo Siqian was dead. He definitely died.
Where was Su Yu? He was in that explosion with her. Huo Mian quickly sat up on the bed; now was not the time to recuperate.
She pushed away Messiah's hand and tried to lift herself off of the bed, but her entire body gave in…