C365 Dream 9 of the Dream
"Princess, let me give you an ice compress."
Zhao Sitong heard a voice in the blurry darkness. She reached out her hand and grabbed a piece of ice-cold leaf. Zhao Sitong immediately felt much better. She wanted to see who it was, but everything was dark in front of her.
"Princess!"
Zhao Sitong felt as if the world was spinning around her. She felt as if she was in the eye of the storm
