Chapter 81

Lately, Maximilian had been swamped. By the time he made it to the hospital, Katniss was already out cold.

The next morning, when she woke up, nurse Mira mentioned that Maximilian had swung by, hung out for a bit, and then took off. He always left around midnight.

But there was something else bugging her.

Every morning and evening, she got these texts from an unknown number. Just simple greetings and concerns.

While sipping the porridge Felix brought, her phone buzzed on the table.

She glanced at the time. Right on schedule.

Putting down the spoon, Katniss picked up her phone and checked the message. Yep, it was from that unknown number.

[Good morning, it's getting colder today. Keep warm, and remember to close the window to avoid catching a cold.]

She read it and then calmly deleted the message.

She had a pretty good idea who it was-probably Ramon. But who said she had to reply?

If she were still the naive girl from her past life, she might've felt bad, thinking she hurt Ramon's feelings.

But now, after living for decades, Katniss saw through Ramon's little games.

He wasn't putting in any real effort.

Did he think a few sweet words and some concern would win her over?

looked at herself in the mirror. The wound on her forehead had started to scab and was a bit itchy. She didn't

to Maximilian, Katniss had a thorough check-up

showed it was just external injuries, no bone damage, which made

the book Juniper had brought her and started reading. She'd been in the hospital for almost a week and had fallen behind in her studies. After studying all morning, her eyes were sore,

get better. Rest up;

That familiar voice.

It was Dylan.

at Dylan, her eyes flickering

pulled up a chair, and sat by the

Dylan raised an eyebrow and smiled, "This is something you should be studying in your junior year. You're a

tugged at her lips,

eyes and saw Dylan's well-defined fingers, which were very attractive and

peak of his career. As the youngest doctor in Luminous City, many people paid a high price to get an appointment with him, and the wealthy and powerful sought him for surgeries. With such a skilled doctor in the family, Elodie was confident that as long as

life, Dylan had used her kidney to perform surgery

was already dead, so how could Dylan possibly give

surgery must have

given everything to the

you laughing

self-mocking smile, tinged with disappointment and a hint

quite figure

up in the

she might've caused some trouble, but she was never this desperate and

at Dylan. "Dylan, if Clara and I were both sick and only one could be saved, who would you save?" "You're both my sisters. I'd save both of

save one? Saving Clara

frowned and then suddenly smiled, "Don't joke about stuff like that. It's bad luck to

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