C155 Chapter 155

Yen breathed heavily, picked up a glass of cold pure water, and drank it up.

Yen had already woken up. She sat on the swaddle, and her eyes were fixed on the chain on her right ankle, like a caged canary, which made people want to take pity on her.

However, what Zen said made things worse. "Yen, I guess that your death is coming soon."

"What, Alex