In this world, all enemies have narrow paths, either fate or man-made.

When Su Yuanyuan arrived at the hospital after sleeping all night, Yueyue had finished the injection, but her stomach was still uncomfortable, so she couldn't sleep. She accompanied him in front of the bed.

"What's going on?" Nightscape Lang walked out of the ward, looking at the weak face of sleep asked.

Su Yuanyuan supported her sleeping at night and answered for her: "Sleeping just accidentally fell, a little uncomfortable."

Mu Xiaoqi was in the ward, her eyes flashed when she heard this sentence. She had recorded the recording of false wrestling while sleeping at night. Moreover, she...