C216 Tactics Problem Teenager(33)

Feng Ge frowned and was about to fall asleep.

He had just gotten some sleep and was wrapped in a blanket again. He was covered in sweat, and even though his head didn't hurt as much as before, he still wanted to go back to sleep.

Feng Ge leaned his hands on the bed and sat up. He jumped off the bed muddle-headedly. There were still obvious traces of sweat on his pale face