Two more months flashed by in a blink of an eye, and He Juan remained in a comatose state.
Jia Molei reasoned that it was necessary for his body to finally shut down and commence the healing process that had been delayed by his severe mental health struggles. Besides, He Juan's physical data all headed to a positive direction, thanks to his remarkable recovery rate as a superior Alpha. Hence, Jia Molei was more than content to let him sleep a little longer.
The trees shed their dried leaves, carpeting the ground with their reddish brown hue, and soon winter would descend upon the world. Looking back, Jia Molei had the urge to sigh. It was hard to believe that almost a year had passed since then.
