C582 He Fainted from a High Fever

Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room, Han Ruo slowly closed her eyes. Tears silently flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Her long eyelashes were still stained with crystal clear tears and under the weak light, it reflected a sad luster.

It was already autumn and the air was filled with a cool smell in the early morning. Last night