Dorothy looked at the door in shock and saw a black wheelchair rolling in. Jonathan was joyfully pushing the wheelchair in. The man sitting on it had white gauze wrapped around his head, but he was in high spirits. He looked regal and powerful.

He had just come back from the depths of death itself, so it was no surprise he looked weary.

Dorothy was extremely taken aback. She was going to put on her shoes, but she stopped halfway. She stepped on her flat soles then slowly raised her head. Her eyes began to tear up as she looked at the man.

She said, "Credence, you're finally awake..."

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