When consciousness returned, the familiar dim ceiling came into Felicity's sight.
She groped for the button beside the bed in a daze, raised the bed, and rubbed her swollen and aching forehead.
The quite cool magic essence along with the cold jade-like palm touched her face. When she saw the scene in front of her clearly, Felicity only felt her scalp tingling and the back of her neck chilled.
In the familiar ward, the Lord God was sitting beside her bed, reaching out to lift up the hair that had fallen by her ears.
He was floating out of place above the scenery of this real world, and was directing her with his eyes to look at the medicine hanging on the infusion stand.
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