Just like he fell asleep while crying, Song Yucheng felt that his eyes were completely swollen and he couldn't open them at all. His head also felt like it was about to explode and he didn't have any strength in his body.
He managed to regain consciousness, and then was stunned.
This was a place that was almost identical to the home he had lived in during his childhood. Everywhere was filled with the smell of poverty and antiquity, and even the corners were covered with mold that had accumulated due to excessive humidity.
Apart from being clean, there is nothing else to praise about the hotel.
Song Yucheng sat up and subconsciously touched his forehead. As expected, he had a high fever. He barely managed to hold back the dizziness and went to the cabinet to look for medicine. The empty medicine box told him how poor this family was.
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