Chapter 7
“Am I dead?”
In the quiet ward, Jane's eyelashes moved slightly and opened slowly. The pale ceiling greeted her with a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.
“This is a VIP ward.”
Jane turns her head and sees that she is lying on a soft bed, the straps on her wrist are gone, and the worn areas are covered with gauze.
“Didn't he want my life, why did he save-”
Squeak.
The door pushes open and a tall figure walks in facing the sunlight.
Jane's pupils shrink, she uses all her strength to prop up her body, and shouts hoarsely, "Liam! You-"
"Janie!" She interrupts her.
"Mom?" Jane could hardly believe her eyes and even forgets to breathe. Her heart is happy but her throat is choking.
Just behind Liam, a nurse walks in pushing a wheelchair, and the thin woman sits happily. Her mother is alive.
Liam took the wheelchair and politely motioned the nurse to leave.
"Mom, you’re not-" Jane

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