C145 Evon's Afterlife

The weak Ouyang Xueyi opened his blurry eyes. In the unfamiliar room, he looked down and saw the tired little figure sleeping beside his bed. His weak hand gently caressed her face.

Looking at her restless sleeping face, she felt her heart ache, her heart ache, and she was touched.

Xia Yujie felt hands gently stroking her face and opened her sleepy eyes.

"Yiwen