"Same old, what about you?"

"What's more, I almost got on my nerves because of you."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged!"

"No, I don't blame you, it's just that I love you too deeply."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I love you too!"

Murong Yan smiled sweetly and said nothing.

After running for nearly two hours, we arrived at our destination.

Lin Feng exchanged a few brief greetings with the staff who came to receive him, and then he was led straight to ward No. 9.

No. 9 was lying pitifully on the bed.

His thin body looked very thin, and his face was pale and haggard.

When Lin Feng saw him, his heart skipped a beat.

I don’t know why, but I seem to see myself when I was young and just practicing martial arts.

There was no extra time to dwell on the past, so he quickly took a few steps forward and grabbed No. 9's pulse.

Soon, Lin Feng let out a surprised sound.
Chapter completed!