Stefan frowned deeply. He was slowly feeling more and more certain that he had lost some of his memories, especially those related to his ‘afterlife buddy’.

Seraphina turned pale, a wave of fear consuming her. “N-No. You just need to remember who I am.”

Outside the ward, Francine paced about, looking extremely upset.

Layla nervously asked, “Madam, are you worried about something?”

“What do you think? Just look at what my son suddenly became! How could I not be worried?” Francine seemed to be rather disturbed, snapping at anyone she encountered.

She rambled on as she stared at Layla. “Did you not notice how weird my son’s condition was?”

a serious injury.

wrong with his brain too, huh? I suspect…” Francine paused,

Layla started feeling anxious as

Seraphina is the one who cast the spell! She’s intent on taking control of my son. Didn’t you see how

say?” Layla was quite taken aback.

spy, we’re done for. That’s why we need to find a way to transfer him to another hospital. If we do this according to normal procedures, my son would never agree to

sleep through the entire night, and every worry you currently

her on the shoulder. “Keep up the good work and help me find the leader of the

doubts towards Layla and drank all the medicinal tea she made for him. As

company the entire night as usual,

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