C42 Descending Witch(2)

"Xia Ji …"

She turned around and saw the seed spirit. A trace of a smile appeared on her pale face as she stared at him. "Child spirit, you're haggard."

He tightly held her hand, unable to control his emotions, and said with a trembling voice, "Xia Ji, I'm really afraid that you won't wake up … You've been in a coma for so long that I'm scared... "

She smiled sweetly and squeezed his hand