"Yan... Yan Huan..."
Under the respirator mask, she parted her lips slightly and murmured a name.
It immediately caught the attention of a man beside the hospital bed.
Jiang Xiong blinked, showing a look of joy as he hurriedly attempted to press the nurse call button...
"Yan Huan?!"
The girl in hospital clothes suddenly opened her eyes and sat up in surprise.
"Ha... ha..."
She removed the respirator mask, looking around in confusion, searching for someone's figure...
However, she only found herself in a high-grade private ward.
It was not only a single bed but also equipped with a luxurious sofa, shower, fridge, and various personal items.
Visibly, Bai Yi noticed a lot of flowers and gifts that seemed to be for her recovery.
Different cards and handwriting on them read:
"To the best Yiyi in the world, get well soon!"
"We are waiting for you to wake up — Yi Family Army."
"..."
