Yun Bai glanced at Yuan Kang, with an elegant smile at the corner of his mouth, shaking the wine glass in his hand.
“First he vomited blood for unexplained reasons, then he fell into a deep coma, and has not woken up until today.”
“He vomits blood?”
When the holy hand heard this, he subconsciously turned his head to the side of Alana.
His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn’t speak.
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