C81 Yu Libin's Second Confession

The next morning, Ling Tian slowly woke up from his fluid transfusion. After a night's rest, he felt much better. He turned to look at Jia Jia who was sleeping soundly on the chair. She was still hugging the exercise book tightly in her arms.

Jia Jia was not tall, and her entire body was curled up in the chair. Her small face was mostly covered by the frame mirror. Seeing Jia Jia like this