Celine's face darkened as she sat some distance away. Her posture was rigid, and her eyes were gleaming with chilling intensity.

When I saw Celine, I knew it was Atlas inside the emergency room.

I glanced at the tightly shut door of the emergency room, silently praying that everything would be alright.

"What's this? Weren't you making a fuss about coming over?" Celine's tone was icy, and her hawk-like eyes remained fixed on me.

I took a deep breath and bit my lip before approaching her.

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