The next day, the research personnel said that this would probably be the last time to extract antibodies from my body, and clinical trials could be conducted soon.

I forced a smile and asked, "How soon is soon?"

"It depends on the specific situation." Several staff members exchanged glances, their excitement hard to conceal. "But it should be soon. Soon, we will be able to successfully obtain drugs to combat the zombie virus!"

"That's good news." I glanced at the calendar. "Within a month, is it possible?"

Although I didn't know why I was so anxious, they nodded, "It should be possible."

I turned my head and said, "That's great. After all, the sooner we succeed, the more people we can save, right?"

Since then, I never saw Chen Yun again.

There is no denying that I, it seems, liked him.

It's not surprising, as he was calm, intelligent, and possessed all the qualities I admired.

So when I learned the truth, I felt particularly devastated.

People often find it difficult to be forgiving towards the ones they love or the ones who love them.

I'm no different.