The night was hazy
The door to the ward was slightly ajar, and the man's deep voice was somewhat indistinct.
"Hiss--"
A very soft groan of pain escapes from his lips.
Zhan Mingyan's brows furrowed as her tightly closed eyes slowly opened. Looking at the white ceiling, memories from before her unconsciousness flooded into her mind like a rushing horse.
Bai Jue!
She opened her eyes wide and quickly tried to get up.
It hurts!
Forgetting the wound on her back, she sat up abruptly. The pain from the bones in her spine made her gasp for breath, and cold sweat began to pour down her forehead.
She clenched the corner of her blanket tightly as a layer of mist appeared in her eyes.
Damn it!
It's so, goddamn painful!
"You're awake."
After hanging up the phone outside on the balcony, Bai Jue came back in and saw the person sitting up in bed, and quickly walked over.
