After coma, I don’t know how long I have slept, and Sean Shen is dying to wake up.
When I saw the pure white gauze that I was familiar with at the top of my head, I knew that it was in the quiet house of Qing Jingfeng. The Mozu riots should have been settled. He took a breath and wanted to stretch out. He suddenly found the door open and came in alone.
Mason Ming held a plate and saw him woke up. The plate was thrown at the table and opened.
“Master, you can wake up!”
There is still one person standing outside the door. The Luobing River stood at the door and seemed to want to come in, but wanted to stop.
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