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Chapter 301
I don’t know how long had passed.
The smell of disinfectant filled my senses, and I felt a bit dizzy.
I tried hard to lift my arm and touch my face, and I felt a thick layer of gauze.
Did I disfigure myself?
I struggled hard to open my eyes, but I felt weak all over.
The door was pushed open.
I heard a strong and powerful voice saying, “Has she woken up?”
“Sir, she hasn’t woken up yet, but the DNA test will have results soon.”
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“Okay, Anika’s blood could actually save her, indicating that we have a connection. If Molly hadn’t been lost back then, her daughter might have been this old by now.”
“Sir, this might be the young lady. Miss said that she looks very similar to the young master as well!”
“Yes, I liked this girl as soon as I saw her. She must be my granddaughter, Molly’s daughter.”
The old man was very excited, and I felt inexplicably uncomfortable in my heart.
To disappoint the elderly.
My parents’ names never had the word “Molly” in them, and even if I disfigured myself, how could I resemble the person they mentioned?
But after my arm moved, it became powerless. I tried to raise my hand forcefully in an attempt to make them notice me.
“She moved, I noticed that this girl moved, doctor, doctor, come quickly!”
The old man was a bit excited as he watched the doctor examining me haphazardly.
Finally, I forcefully opened my eyes and looked at the crowd who were holding their breath.
An old man with white hair looked at me energetically, with an expression full of anticipation.
Another woman had a slightly pale face. She looked like a strong woman in her forties or fifties. Seeing her in a white suit, professional and composed, I guessed she was the Anika mentioned by the elderly.
Did she press her arm with one hand? Could it be that she was the kind-hearted person Anika who donated blood for me?
There was also a doctor, supporting the middle-aged man who was the old man’s nephew. They both had a hopeful expression on their faces.
I, I didn’t die, where am I?”
My words relieved everyone, and a kind smile appeared on the old man’s face with joy.”She woke up, and she looked perfectly normal.”
Anika’s aunt, who was also very happy, said, “She could speak and was quite polite, Dad. It seems like she didn’t hurt her brain.”
“Well, not to mention that her left face was injured, her profile does bear some resemblance to you. Child, what is your father’s name? Can you tell grandpa what happened, how did you get into a car accident and fall into the sea?”
The old man with white hair was kind and amiable, and I didn’t know how to answer for a moment.

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