C857 Indicate to Seek an Audience
Luo Jingyov walked into Chen Fuyue's room and saw her lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She looked normal, but there were still silver needles on her forehead. Sweat dripped down her forehead.
Her lips were a little dry and cracked, and her breathing was rapid. It was obvious that she was feeling very uncomfortable.
Luo Jingyov asked the crowd
