Deep into the night, everyone in Serenity Villa had already gone to bed.

However, a faint yellow glow seeped through Aspen's window—she was still awake.

Aspen glanced at the clock. It was already past midnight, less than five hours until dawn. Yet, no matter how hard she tried, she just could not sleep.

Chantelle's words echoed in her mind like a cursed mantra, refusing to fade. And then, unbidden, her thoughts drifted to tomorrow's Grand Medical Summit. After that, she would be returning