C94 Unfilial Disobedience

The next day.

It was close to noon when Jiang Yin slowly woke up. His head hurt as if he had lost consciousness. He rubbed the space between his eyebrows and straightened his body. He leaned against the back of the bed and closed his eyes. The first thing he felt was hunger.

The back area was as cool and empty as if it had been touched by some cooling oil