C641 You Think Freedom Is Just What You Think It Is

The early morning sun bathed the entire North City, signaling the start of a busy day. The hospital was gradually filling with patients, but Xia Xiaowu's room remained quiet. Neither Bai Sichen nor Xia Xiaowu had slept well last night, so they were still in bed at this hour. Outside the room, the bodyguards had changed shifts, and Kuan Feng had gone to rest