When Dorothy woke up from her coma, it was already a week later. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an overwhelmingly rich golden color. It was luxurious and flamboyant, like that licentious woman in her memory. Was she back home? Dorothy's heart skipped a beat. She held her weak body and was about to go to the bathroom when the golden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. A woman in a bright red sleeveless mini dress came in like a gust of wind. She took off her diamond-studded black sunglasses, revealing her beautiful face. She noticed that Dorothy had already gotten out of bed, and her bright eyes lit up with joy. "Oh, Dory, you're finally awake! I was worried to death." "Germaine, when did you return? How... how did I end up in your house?" Dorothy looked at Germaine Sherman, who was overjoyed, blankly, and was confused. "Dory, I came back a week ago. Did you know that you have slept for seven days and seven nights? My
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