Hospital.
Wen Cun, who was receiving an IV drip, slowly opened his eyes.
He felt very tired, his whole body was exhausted, but the physical fatigue couldn't compare to the fatigue in his heart!
The feeling of powerlessness and suffocation haunted him like a lingering ghost.
And the source of it all was that name—Lu Xiaobu!
Someone who seemed careless and lazy, someone you could squash with a slap, someone considered a prodigal son, but when you truly face him, you feel nothing but suffocation!
And at this moment.
"Yo, Wen Cun, what happened?!"
The voice that suffocated Wen Cun came in!
Wen Cun's pupils instantly enlarged!
He watched as Lu Xiaobu walked in, coming to his bedside!
Just like the recent times, it was still that arrogant and domineering gaze from above!
"Lu! Xiao! Bu!" Wen Cun said through gritted teeth, "You're not welcome here!"
