The gentle sunshine in the VIP ward sprinkles on the ward, making the indoor temperature rise and warm.

The sleeping woman in bed has delicate facial features, eyes closed, and pink lips with a watery luster, like a sleeping beauty waiting for a kiss to wake up.

Eyelids, too heavy.

Mu Chudi's consciousness gradually recovered. She didn't want to think of it, but her mind always echoed that person's words.

So she couldn't sleep all the time.

Open her eyes slowly, and the bright light made her squint half-way.

Blurred vision, see a straight figure in the ward, is playing with flowers.

The ghost shouted, "Huo... Huo..."

the figure stunned,...