Felicity inevitably found herself at the hospital.

Calvin, that goofball, managed to get himself so feverish he was nearly passing out before he finally called for an ambulance.

And even in that state, he didn't forget to plead with her for a chance.

Felicity wanted to say no.

But some things, once said, inevitably hurt.

Now was not the time.

"How's Calvin doing?"

"He's alright, got some fever reducer and is sleeping now."

In the room, standing by the bed were a man and a woman.

Just as Felicity was about to guess these were Calvin's parents, Camila turned and saw her!

"You... you must be Felicity, right?"

to be scolded,

I wasn't wrong, Calvin showed me your picture! You look just

like one visiting her son in the hospital, not

laughed a bit and pulled her into the room, "Don't worry, unless my husband has another son I don't know about, Calvin is the only one, and he's definitely going to make it!" Anthony Hoffman, resigned, glanced at the sleeping Calvin and told his

"Sure, go ahead."

Felicity suddenly remembered something

Indeed...

were

Anthony spoke, you could see the dimples at the corners of his mouth

arm lightly, "Come, sit! Let's

"Thank you."

awkward, even

have waited

This was... quite uncomfortable.

year younger than

"Yes." Felicity nodded obediently.

well-matched in age! Makes communication

still hooked up to an IV, the scene

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