"Please let us in. We are all his friends." Outside the ward, there was a noise.

"Sister Peiyu, go and see what's going on." Zixia frowned and said to Ouyang Peiyu next to her.

Ouyang Peiyu responded and got up and went to the ward for laymen.

Zixia gently wiped her face with a warm and wet towel and showed her wife's tender feelings at the corners of her mouth. "Silly boy, how can I be so desperate? Is it really worth your life?"

Looking at his face, still in a coma with a bad smile, she was crazy for a moment.

"What kind of boy is this?" Shake your...