In Summer's somber gaze, a glimmer of hope emerged. Her lips trembled, and tears welled up in her misty eyes. "Okay... I... I will cooperate, I will... cooperate!" she stuttered.

As her words trailed off, tears streamed down Summer's cheeks.

Serenity took out a tissue and gently wiped away Summer's tears.

From their recent conversation, it appeared that Summer was at least somewhat coherent.

After a moment, Summer whispered, "Clara… how is she... doing?"

"She's doing well. She has opened a little store. Her son is in elementary school now, and she's expecting her second child soon. Also, her case has been overturned, and it's been proven that she was wrongly imprisoned. The people who framed her were all punished," Serenity replied.

Summer's eyes seemed to flicker with a hint of solace, and she softly said, "I'm glad to hear that..."

"Alright, you should get some rest. When we reach the doctor's office later, you will undergo an evaluation, so things will be quite hectic," Seren