C966 Do You Hate Him so Much

Mo Zicong rubbed his temples. His head was still dizzy and his body was soft. He did not have much strength. He frowned and felt his throat dry up like smoke.

The butler helped him sit up and nagged, "Sir, you really can't be like this in the future. Be careful of your body. You suddenly fainted and scared us all. The doctor said that you fainted because you were too tired, but fortunately