Yun Xuexin was lying on the bed, her beautiful face was slightly pale and weak at this time. Her eyes were closed and she appeared to be frowning slightly because of the pain from the wounds on her body. When she heard the sounds of footsteps, she opened her eyes slowly to look at the person approaching.
"How do you feel?" Feng Jiu asked as she walked up. She pulled up a chair beside her, then she sat down next to the bed and looked at her.
Yun Xuexin looked behind her and saw that only Leng Shuang was following her. When she realised her Senior Brother hadn't come, a trace of disappointment flashed across her heart. She closed her eyes and looked indifferent: "I'm not dead yet."
