C68 Your Injury Is It Okay
The next day, in the morning.
Lyi Yang opened her eyes as soon as the sky lit up.
A breeze blew outside the window, rustling the leaves. Occasionally, a few melodious birdsong could be heard.
Lyi Yang reached out her hand under the bed and held the phone tightly in her hand. She quickly took a look and saw that there was no missed call
