Liandren’s POV

“Uncle,” I called out the moment I walked through the doors.

He stood by the window, wearing his usual clothes, and he didn’t seem like he was in anything serious.

“Uncle, when did you wake up?” I added.

His eyes brightened with warmth when he turned to me. “Liandren, why are you here? Aren’t you supposed to be receiving treatment?”

His hands connected with my shoulders as he held me gently in front of him.

“I’m fine. It’s just that Mariah told me your ...