C202 Guest in the middle of the night

Qiu Hong, who could not find her, returned to the living room. She sat on the sofa and looked at the half-opened window, her heart unsettled, afraid that the little guy's chubby body would be grabbed by the vagabond outside and roasted.

There was a figure with his forehead covered in gauze lying in the silent ward, his long eyelashes slightly raised.

She had been lying here for two days