Wesley's actions this time were in complete contrast with his usual conduct!

The snow was falling harder when Avery emerged from Wesley's house.

Her car was covered in a thick layer of white snow.

She loved the snow. If her head was not filled with worry, she would probably take a leisurely stroll in the snow or build a snowman like a happy child.

However, when the snow fell upon her face now, all she could feel was a chill to the bone.

Avery got into her car and drove to the hospital.

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