C487 Worry

Lin Wenwen listened to the even breathing sound next to his ear, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Her gaze landed on the sleeping Su Hang's face, only to see that he was still incomparably weak. His face didn't have a single trace of blood, and against his fair skin, there was an abnormal sickness.

It was like an angel that had unintentionally fallen into the mortal world