Memory had blurred, but those unique memories had been clear.
In Charles’s heart, Nick was always the small ball behind him whose fish tail was entangled in the seaweed. He was always the boy who looked at him to ask for praise.
He looked forward to his recognition like that, but he had always been difficult to express.
In the VIP ward of Galaxy Clinic, Charles looked at the people on the bed and pursed his lips.
Twenty-four hours had passed since the heart swap operation, and Bella still did not wake up. Nick had already been sent back to the Kingdom of the Sea.
Nick liked the Kingdom of the Sea. In the wooden house where he found Bella, he found the picture that Bella painted for him, and he had a fish tail on the picture. He must have liked the appearance of his fish body.
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