"Fang Li, How are you doing my child? As your father, it aches my heart to watch you in this condition every day."
" Your whole family is eagerly waiting for you to wake up, my little champ. Don't sleep for too long and wake up soon."
Yang Ning, whose eyes were closed and was in a deep sleep, had a few creases appear on her forehead. Her hands that were clenching the bed sheets tightly were trembling and were going through a piercing headache that soaked her in sweat beads while she was sleeping.
The voice of her Father whom she had been missing for such a long time was ringing in her ears as if he was sitting next to her and were saying those words to her.
Is she having another dream? If it was a dream, she never wanted this dream to end so that she could listen to her Father's voice.
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