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... hen he finally regained consciousness.

He couldn’t count how many times he had passed out from pain while Saint Forrester was putting his new heart in his chest.

"Julian, baby, how are you feeling?"

[Mother...?]

Julian was pleasantly surprised.

Of course, he vaguely remembered his mother telling Winter and their father to go ahead. But since he was in too much pain back then, he thought he was just having a nice dream.

But he wasn’t dreaming.

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