Chapter 310

• Coming out of the hospital, Thea still looked longingly at the hand that William had just touched. It was as if the warmth of that moment had forever lingered in her heart. She faintly felt that her father was excited to hear her voice, and he must have been very happy to see her, right?
• The image of her father, in her mind, transformed from abstract and obscure to concrete.
• "I must find a way to cure my father," she firmly stated.