Ye Ningwan had a bizarre and surreal dream, and when she woke up from the nightmare, she sat up abruptly, looking around in a daze.
"You're awake? Do you want some water? You were in a coma for a long time. I didn't expect that guy to hit you so hard and make you unconscious for so long. Don't worry, I already found that guy and gave him a good beating to vent your anger."
Feng Jiuzun walked in and, seeing Ye Ningwan sitting up, immediately sat happily by her bedside, rambling on.
"Where's Zhan Hanjue?"
Ye Ningwan seemed to ignore his words, directly asking about the whereabouts of Zhan Hanjue.
Feng Jiuzun's face was full of displeasure: "Why do you ask about him as soon as you wake up? He doesn't want you anymore, and you're still asking about him."
"Tell me where he is, how is he?" Ye Ningwan impatiently grabbed his collar, asking.
Perhaps because Ye Ningwan was too fierce and urgent, Feng Jiuzun was frightened by her extreme reaction.
