ARIANA “What? I’ve been unconscious for three days?” I just woke up, and my whole body ached. I thought I was still in the cave. When I looked around to confirm what Sylas said, it turned out that I was indeed in the hospital. I looked down and saw the hospital gown attached to my body along with the IV line in my hand. Meanwhile, Sylas sat on the chair beside my treatment bed with a tired and pale face. “How long have you been here?” “Three days,” he answered with a tired smile. “I kept waiting for you even though the nurses asked me to go home. Because they didn’t know when you would wake up either.” “What happened to me?” I was confused. “Three days ago, someone contacted me. They said I was registered as your guardian. They said that you were hospitalized after an accident. That’