C94 To Demand Justice

Sighing faintly, Yang Shishiba tightly held onto the bed and slowly closed her eyes.

Her mouth still had the bitter taste of medicine, but her body had mysteriously warmed up a lot. A kind of warmth flowed through her body, making her feel so comfortable that she didn't want to open her eyes.

Wake up the next day!

Situ Han's half bed was still empty.

He left very early in the morning