Zhao Bin now feels as if he is in a void. He can't see and hear anything happening around him, but he is conscious, but consciousness floats in the void.

He wanted to wake up quickly. After all, the million had not yet arrived, but something seemed to bind him so that he could not wake up at all, let alone break away from this nihility.

Zhou Mei looked at Zhao Bin in the hospital bed. Occasionally, she frowned and muttered a few words, but she could not hear what to say. Anyway, the other side would not wake up.

It's been a week. Every day, Zhou Mei has to...