C572 He Cried for Her

At this moment.

Ruan Zhixia, who was in bed, had taken the second antidote, and her white hair was turning back to black at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

His body also slowly recovered its softness, as if it was returning to spring.

His eyes, which had always been closed, were now trembling. It was as if he was about to wake up.

When Si Muhan came out of the bathroom