Destined Story of Love Chapter 802

After standing for about five minutes, she sighed softly, then sat down in the black chair, opened the silver notebook, and pressed the power button, retreating the chaotic thoughts and throwing herself into Go to work.

In the manor.

At ten o’clock in the morning, when the drip was almost finished, Mo Shichen was finally awake. In the deep winter, he was covered with sweat, the temperature was uncomfortably high, his brain was faint, and his whole body was weak and weak.

This situation is almost the same as the days when he was rescued from the operation.