My voice had barely fallen when a familiar force of pulling swept through my entire body. Everything around me turned into a cold, sterile white. In the next second, I was already standing outside an ICU ward.The corridor was filled with the sharp smell of disinfectant, enough to make my stomach churn.Through the glass door, a familiar yet foreign body lay motionless on the bed. It belonged to Maya, the original female lead. Her face was as white as paper. Her body was pierced with tubes of all kinds, all connected to the life-support machines beside her.The flickering lines on the monitor were the only proof she was still alive.Beside the bed, slumped in exhaustion, was a familiar figure. It was Zeph. He used to wear his white coat neatly, always composed, softly explaining lab stories to me. However, his hair was a mess now, sticking damply to his forehead. The once-fitting white coat hung loosely on him, as though it were draped over a skeleton.He slumped at the bedside, o
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