Victor was groggy and felt his head was heavy as if there was a heavy weight on it. He didn't know how much time had passed. When he woke up, he felt that he was lying on a bed, surrounded by groggy agarwood and red gauze.
He turned his head and saw Meng Zhenzhi sitting at a table not far away. A man was standing next to him and talking to him.
Noticing the commotion here, Meng Zhenzhi turned his head and saw Victor trying to force himself to get up. He smiled at the person next to him and put a finger on his lips, signaling him to be quiet.
The person who was talking incessantly just now suddenly shut his mouth, but he couldn't help but glance at the bed next to him.
Wow, when did his master kidnap this little beauty?
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