The Decade Old Love Chapter 77

When Owen He woke up, the place next to him was empty and cold. It looked like he had been gone for a long time.

Owen He slowly turned over and lay on the bed and closed his eyes for a while. His body was still too weak, and now he only felt sore and weak in his waist and legs.

At this time, the door was gently pushed open, but Owen He did not move. Only then did he feel someone standing next to him, and a corner of the quilt was lifted. Before he could notice the coldness, something warm was stuffed into his arms, an electric heater.

"Happy birthday, baby." Alex Ai lowered her head and pecked lightly from Owen He's earlobe to the back of his neck: "Get up."

Owen He shrank his shoulders and hugged the warm treasure in his arms tightly: "Don't bother me, it's very itchy."