Three o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Xiaohe, who had been in a coma for several hours, suddenly woke up, she sat up suddenly, and found that she was lying in the hospital.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in her ears.

"Little crane, are you better?"

Zhao Xiaohe subconsciously turned his head.

I saw it was just from Zhao ......

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