On the afternoon of the second day after Clara Sutton woke up, Luna Colin brought Flora for a visit, and Flora came in human form, both of them walking in openly.
When Flora transforms into a human form, she doesn't look much different from a regular person, her blue-gold eyes seeming like contact lenses, except for her captivating and striking silver hair that drew the attention and curiosity of many.
Clara Sutton was slightly taken aback when she saw her, accepting the white-pink tulip Luna Colin forcibly stuffed into her arms with a face full of bewilderment.
"So, how are you? How's the recovery?"
"Hmm, not bad."
"When can you be discharged?"
"The day after tomorrow, I think."
"Just you alone? Where's your husband?"
Clara Sutton poured them each a glass of water and took a seat on the single sofa, "He had a social engagement and went out for a bit."
