C483 I Want to See Him

A strong smell of disinfectant filled the air, and on the white bedsheet lay a sleeping person.

She seemed to be in a bad dream. Her hands subconsciously clenched the blanket underneath her, and her knuckles turned white. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Yueze …" She murmured something, but did not wake up immediately.

After a long time