C628 The will Go South

When Wang Xu woke up from his coma, the sky was already bright. The sun's rays pierced through the gaps in the wooden windows, shining bright beams in the dim room.

Wang Xu looked at the familiar wooden table and chairs, and the elm cabinet that he made himself, and was shocked: "Isn't this my room? "I remember last night …"

Recalling the pain he had suffered last night