“Hana?” The familiar voice called out to her softly that when she opened her eyes, she couldn’t help the smile from spreading her pale lips, in spite of the weakness she was feeling. Jonghun’s handsome face was more than a welcome sight for him. “Hun…nie…” she called out as she raised one hand to beckon him. Her cousin on the other hand didn’t waste time going to her side, taking her hand in his as he did, while the other brushed the hair which strayed on her face. “How are you now?” Jonghun asked worriedly as he searched Hana’s ghostly face. The latter looked terribly ill and fear started gnawing at his chest. He had seen her sick before, but never this terrible. When he received a message about Hana’s collapse earlier that morning, Jonghun dropped everything that he was doing to rus

