C1002 There Are a Hundred Ways to Make You Die
Perhaps Sister Mei's prayer had really worked.
Xu Wanqing, who had been unconscious for a long time, gradually opened her eyes.
He looked at Sister Mei's nervous expression.
A flash of understanding appeared in his eyes.
And then, he coughed lightly.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Sister Mei heard the commotion coming from Xu Wanqing's side.
He hastily supported her
