C155 Jing Yiran

In the evening, Ziyi, who was lying on the bed, slowly woke up. She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling above her head. Her thoughts paused for a moment before she realized where she was.

Supporting her hands, she tried to get up. Who knew -

"Ah!" She had just exerted her strength and her wound was affected. It was so painful that she couldn't help but moan and fall back onto the bed