Vicdor Blake turned his head and kissed Lecy Sherry's face, "well, don't worry. I have already made a clean break with her in my heart. No matter what happens, I won't change my mind!"

"Okay."

Lecy Sherry smiled and nodded, wrapping her arms around his waist.

At this time, Snow, who was lying on the bed, recovered. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the two people showing off their love.

She frowned and a mocking smile appeared on her face.

She lifted the quilt, stood up and rubbed between her eyebrows. Thinking of the reason why she was in a coma, she had no idea of communicating...