n is that it Fu Jing, you're being too much!""Huo Jingshu, you need to mature a bit!"Looking at the man's composure, Huo Jing's heart ached. "She killed your own flesh and blood, are you truly so cold...When Fu Yanxing woke up, a nurse was helping her clean the wound on her forehead. The wound wasn't big, but it hurt when the iodine rubbed over it, causing her to open her eyes.

"You're awake" The nurse looked at him with surprise.

Fu Yan was still trying to make sense of the situation, her brow furrowed. She took a sharp breath and instinctively reached for her forehead.

"Hey, don't touch." The nurse hurriedly stopped her hand.ream or reality.A faint, delicate smile played at the corners of Huo Mingzheng's eyes, barely noticeable. "Then where else would I sleep"You should return to the Jinling mansion or Huo's residence, or...