C209

Two hundred and nine chapters

Drip by drip, drip by drip, along the tube.

Shen Zechen who was lying on the sickbed opened his eyes, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and the empty ceiling entered his sight.

Shen Zechen's mind was blank for a moment, and then, all of the memories that he had received rushed into his mind, causing Shen Zechen's eyes to suddenly open