C2316 Jiu Zun's Essay Is as Gentle as If It Were the Same

That night, Huo Qingyang stayed by Feng Jingyi's bedside in the hospital, watching her sleep peacefully. No one knew what she was thinking, or what she was thinking about, and she did not move for a long time.

The next morning, Huo Qingyang was awakened by a sudden force: "No, Seventh Brother ~ ~"

Beside the bed