He’s not here

Maria didn't expect that it would be so smooth this time. It felt unreal to her.

The closer she was to Noah, the more nervous she became. Even though Noah was in a vegetative state and couldn't see her at all, she still nervously and excitedly ran her hand through her hair and straightened her clothes.

Mia rolled her eyes and said, "Maria, can you stop dawdling? What are you doing? If someone who didn't know the situation saw you, they would think you're going on a blind date!"

Maria ignored her and turned to Luna, anxiously asking, "Luna, how do I look? Is my hair messy? Are my clothes..."

Luna smiled and patted her shoulder, "You look good just like this. Go in."

"Okay."

Maria calmed down a bit, clenched her hands by her sides, and walked in without hesitation.

This was a two-bedroom suite. Maria saw a living room upon entering, and she could see all the decorations at a glance. There was nothing special, and she didn't pay much attention. She turned into a narrow corridor that led