A private hospital in State Y.

The corridor in front of the intensive care unit is quiet like a grave.

As Xia Ruxue approached the huge glass step by step, he felt his heart pounding and jumping. He looked inside through the glass, and with one glance, his face was full of tears.

Although the man lying inside had an oxygen mask on his face and various tubes on his body, Xia Ruxue noticed at first sight that the man was thin and immature.

Is this clavicular man really Hawkins?

What has happened to him in the past six years, and how has he become such a figure?

She put...