C134 Fusang Yin Yang Master
Without looking, I knew that he must have been watching me at my bedside, as if I had been watching him while he was unconscious.
He slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight was piercing his eyes. It was already morning. Did he feel that he had been sleeping for a long time?
Sure enough, I slept on the bed in the guest room, and Zhang Ziyuan was the only one sitting by the bed.