Meanwhile, I had traveled with the professor through mountains and rivers to reach the research facility.
Everyone here was an extraordinary talent, not to be underestimated.
The professor even brought in a medical team to create a personalized treatment plan for me.
After a thorough examination, the doctor slowly shook his head.
"But... your ability to have children will never come back."
After everything I'd been through, it was already a miracle that I was alive.
Besides, as long as I'm alive, there are infinite possibilities for the future.
Whether or not I can have kids won't change the amazing life I have ahead of me.
I smiled lightly, lifting my head to look at my classmates, all of them looking at me with concern.
"It's okay, thanks so much for all the help, everyone."
"I'll stick with my rehab and make sure I don't hold anyone back!"
The heavy atmosphere lifted with my joke, and everyone laughed, soon returning to their work.
I spent a long time here in peaceful surroundings.
No more hunger, no more cold, no more beatings or insults.
Nobody mocked or ignored me, or belittled me.
Everyone treated me with kindness, and because of my condition, they were extra considerate.
When my right leg had finally healed enough to walk normally,
they even threw me a celebration.
It was the first time in my life I'd had a cake.
I made a wish, but before I could blow out the candles, I saw him.
Lucas Henderson, dressed in a sharp suit, but with exhaustion clear in his eyes.
"Rozella Mogane... It's been a while. You look… like you're doing well."
Of course, I was doing well.
I'd gotten away from the garbage and found meaning in life.
I'd made friends and met people who genuinely cared about me.
It was a hundred times better than the years I spent in the Mogane family.
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