"Are you from Momen?" Yang Yiting asked a little surprised.
"Yes, we are." Baili smiled and nodded, and said excitedly. "Brother Xie, it's really good seeing you. Let me introduce you to..." He pointed to the slender woman in black. "... um...the woman with no manners. Her name is Ye Qing Lan.Aalthough she is my senior sister in name..."
"Shut up!" Ye Qing Lan scolded. When Baili Xiao was busy introducing to Yang Yiting, she had already come to the bedside. She was watching He Lian Cheng, who had quietly fallen on the bed, sideways. His eyes were tightly closed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, he had obviously lost consciousness, and only the shocking red blush on his chest seemed to be a sign of what he had just suffered.
"Is he dead?" Ye Qing Lan turned around to stop Baili Xiao's chatter, and asked Yang Yiting.
