Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The mont i Feng saw her face, his eyes widened suddenly. The face from the image in his mind gradually overlapped with the one in front of him, and once again, a rush of emotions caused him to dry heave.
i Shu hurriedly patted his back to help him regain composure. When he had settled down after a bout of nausea, she assisted him to sit up and handed him a cup of warm water. “Drink a bit to calm yourself down. We can talk when you feel better.”
As she was about to go and find the doctor for so anti-nausea dication, i Feng once again grabbed her wrist.
i Feng held the cup of water but hadn’t taken a sip. His voice was hoarse as he said, “Sis, are you alright?”
i Shu, bewildered by his question at this point, resud sitting next to him and affectionately patted his cheek. “Why are you asking about at a ti like this? 1 want to ask what happened to you. Did you see who attacked you?”
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