Clara could see the pain in Wilson’s eyes even though she had said that, and she suddenly hugged him to comfort him.

She was also surprised by her actions when she came back to her senses. She had never expected herself to be able to hug Wilson again, but she did it.

She didn’t know whether it was guilt or something else to make her hug him.

“Wilson, you don’t have to beat yourself up about anything. I’m thankful that you had stored up this blood. If something happened to you, I…” Clara so