C291 postwar
Outside, time passed second by second.
Mu Shuyao's gentle eyes were firmly fixed on her face.
She hoped that Qin Ming would wake up again, and he would still be the person she was familiar with. No matter what the circumstances were, he would always be like the guy with victory in his grasp.
At this time, he could only wait.
The power of thunder in the sky calmed down once again
