Yuri's face transformed with concern. "Temporarily lost her memory?"

His gaze landed on Brittany, who was looking back at him with damp, wide eyes, so different from the Brittany he knew.

"I understand now."

Yuri asked the doctor to leave them alone. He took a deep breath, pulled a chair beside the bed, and reached out gently to Brittany.

"Don't...don't touch me!" Brittany recoiled in fear, causing the needle in the back of her hand to shift, a small trickle of blood reversing into the tube.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you," Yuri said, voice laced with a newfound caution. "Bri, calm down, it's me, Dad."

"Dad?"

Brittany blinked several times, repeating the word.

"Yes, it's me, your dad." Yuri's voice softened as he recounted stories from their past, pulling out a family photo from his wallet. "Look, Bri, we used to be a family. It's all my fault. I didn't protect you..." Brittany studied the photo intently, her guard slowly falling away as she recognized the truth in those captured moments. She wrapped her arms around Yuri. "Dad, it hurts. It hurts so much. I want to go home." Yuri was momentarily stunned. Their relationship had been mending over the days, but this level of affection from Brittany was new to him.

He quickly regained his composure. "Sweetheart, you need to get better here in the hospital. How about I make you some soup tonight? You always loved my soup, didn't you?"

In the presence of his only daughter, Yuri's usual pride melted into a tender warmth.

Brittany nodded obediently. "Okay."

subsequent examination, Brittany

sought out the doctor. "When

about Isaac's accident upon her awakening. But he hadn't expected

matter of months or

contacted his butler. "Get Dr. Peter on

want to proceed with the Memory Reinforcement Therapy for Ms.

was a world-renowned psychologist, known for his

everything. Maybe it's best to start

gone, an unchangeable reality. Rather than having Brittany suffer from the memories later, it might be better for her to

understood Yuri's decision but couldn't help thinking of the Salter family, who had endured so much loss. "Mr. Lynette, what about the

the Salters to keep Daniel with them. Whatever they ask for,

could, pressuring

deeply

with worry. His brother

the news that

had been declared

speechless the moment he heard the news, as if all his senses had been extinguished. He could not hear anything, only feeling a gaping void where his heart should be, numb to the pain. The chilling wind howled, echoing the shivering in his

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