Angie's POV

　　The morning sun shines on my face. When I opened my eyes, the clock on the wall was already eight in the morning.

　　I moved my body and realized one thing had happened.

　　My body feels so healthy!

　　Not only that, the half-dry wound was now gone and completely clean.

　　"Giga, look at me!"

　　"What? Why should I see you? I'm tired of seeing you, Angie…."

　　"You are an evil wolf! Look, my wounds are ...