When he woke up, it was late at night. Zhao Bin felt his mouth dry, his eyes ached, and the pictures in his mind were fragmented and began to overlap slowly.

Before he lost consciousness, he seemed to see Xia Ling. Just as he wanted to get out of bed and look for Venter to ask him clearly, he felt a soft body beside him, with his left hand on his chest.

Turning her head, she saw Xia Ling's beautiful cheeks and closed her eyes to her long eyelashes, which made Zhao Bin unable to wake her up.

Walking down quietly, Zhao Bin made a phone call to Venter. He...