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
