Little Cherry held Little Demon King's hand tightly, her voice choked with sobs as she called out for "Brother Xiaoyu."
"Brother Xiaoyu, wake up, please don't sleep anymore!"
"Brother Xiaoyu, you haven't taught me how to play games yet! I'm so clumsy, how can I learn without your teaching..."
Her chubby hand wiped away the tears that kept spilling, and it was drenched, as if soaked, entirely in tears.
Little Cherry's eyes were swollen from crying, her childish voice hoarse, but Little Demon King remained unconscious.
On the way back from visiting Old Bai, Little Demon King suddenly fainted and hasn't woken up since.
This time, Little Demon King wasn't just asleep; he had a high fever and was bleeding from his nose even in his comatose state. Even... blood beads seeped from the corner of his eyes.
As the nosebleed worsened, Little Demon King's face became paler and paler.
If he doesn't wake up soon, the situation will be dangerous!
