Qin Youxue was in a daze and didn't wake up until a week later.
She opened her eyes to see a snow-white ceiling, with a tall silhouette standing beside her, looking down at her.
She didn't clearly see the person's face, but a chill suddenly ran through her body, and in her muddled mind, she thought, was she... captured again?
"You're awake?"
A pleasant male voice sounded beside her ear. Qin Youxue saw the other person slightly lower his head to look at her with joy, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? The doctor was right, you really would wake up today!"
The person was saying something happily, and Qin Youxue slowly came back to her senses, looking at the unfamiliar man's face in front of her.
The man looked quite young, in his early twenties, with a crew cut, a face that appeared very ordinary, but eyes that were bright, with a clear distinction between black and white.
