C1115 Thimble

The sky gradually darkened.

The person on the bed remained motionless.

Ann Xianyang was a little worried, he walked to the bed and stared at the sleeping Su Muying.

Maybe it was a familiar smell.

The person on the bed shook her eyelashes and then slowly opened her eyes.

"You're awake? Eat something first. "

Su Muying fainted for several hours.

"Where am I?"

Su Muying sat up