Chapter 1732 Healed
"Mother~!"
"My child~!"
Hannah and Liz wept on each other's shoulders for a long time before either decided to check on Alex who had slumped on the bed with a look of relief on his face.
Liz quickly pulled him back up. "Alex, are you alright?"
Alex nodded. "I'm fi—"
"Alex!" Hannah shouted and took her younger cousin into a hug. "Thank you," she cried out. "Thank you so much."
Alex paused for a second before a smile formed on his face and he returned the hug. Tears slowly dripped the side of his face as well. "I'm happy... I'm happy that you're finally healed, sister. I'm happy I didn't fail."
"You didn't," Hannah said, a smile forming on her face. She let go of Alex and wiped her tears before giving a wide smile.
Then, she started looking around the room, at the two people, at herself. She could finally see. She could finally hear. There were so many small smells in the air that she had never noticed. Even her breathing got so much better.
"I'm... really healed," Hannah said as she took a moment to fully take in the information. She sat on the bed, remembering the time from the past, all before she had been injured and poisoned.
She let out a deep sigh of relief and the smile returned on her face. She looked up.
"Where is my Huan?" Hannah asked.
Liz immediately frowned and put on a slightly annoyed look. "Do you still want to see him?" she asked. "Even after all that he put you through?"
"Mother," Hannah spoke. "What are you talking about? I'm not the only one who suffered all these years. Huan has been suffering along with me as well."
"He suffered nothing. You're the one that was poisoned. Nothing happened to him," Liz sharply replied.
"No, but he's been with me at every step. What do you think would've happened to me if he left me after I was injured? He could've done that and he would've been burden free. Instead, he's been helping me all this time."
"You don't know how much he suffered for me, mother. He went around looking for a cure for my problem. Every day he would go out looking for pills to feed me, even when he knew there would be people out looking for him. It was because of him that I survived all this time."
"For 70 years he did that, mother. 70," Hannah finished.
Liz's face turned gloomy and she looked down. "I'm just angry that because of him my daughter had to suffer. He put you in danger, and I won't forgive him for it."
"Then don't, mother," Hannah said. "But please remember that he helped me too. And I love him. Even if you don't care about him, care about your daughter's feelings."
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