The room was silent, the sky outside the window had completely sunk, and the silent clock clock on the wall had reached nine o'clock.

But neither of them felt the passage of time.

Xu Yiyang, who was weak on the bed and whose eyes were closed, had never moved, and Jiang Xiaoyu's fear was beyond words.

"Master and Master." Yan Xiao has also come over for dinner.

"Hmm." Xu Yiliang got up and gently pulled back Jiang Xiaoyu.

Yan Xiao walks to the bedside and helps Xu Yiyang turn over skillfully. Every day, he only relies on nutrient solution. Even such a strong man, his weight has been declining. So...