C57 It Is Difficult to Guess the Fate of a Drummer 21 V

It had been two days, but Chuyi still hadn't woken up.

Yelv deguang sat on the collapsed bed and looked at the military intelligence report. After a while, he would look up at the sleeping person on the bed. Ye Zichen rubbed his glabella with a sigh. It had been two days, and Chuyi's coma had caused him to have difficulty sleeping and eating. More than once