C277 The Identity of Xiao Yun

Inside the Shangling Military Region hospital.

In a comfortable room, a young man was quietly lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His face was pale and haggard, and he looked as if he had been through a lot. If it were not for the regular rise and fall of his chest, some people would have thought that he was dead!

Liao Xiaoduo heard someone calling his name beside him in a daze