That little girl with feathered necklaces? She’s not just holding herbs—she’s holding *time*. Dr. Shen checks his watch while blood drips; the nurse freezes mid-step. Then the temple scene hits: golden aura, ornate headdress, silent power. Touched by My Angel doesn’t explain—it *haunts*. And honestly? I’d let her heal me with a glance. 🕊️⏳