C297 The End of the World -- Convalescent Journal Vs Story of Strong Birth(4)

The next morning.

Hee Yanchen pushed it away. The room was filled with sunlight, but the person sleeping on the bed didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of glare. She was still peacefully sleeping with her back facing the door, sleeping peacefully and sweetly.

He slowly walked to the bedside, walked around the light blue bed, and looked at Chu Zui's sleeping face seriously