C187 Zhao Yuanhang Asked to Meet
The next day unfolded just as expected; Su Mo hadn't woken up.
Lin Chen felt a mix of sympathy and amusement.
Was this what they call a self-inflicted wound?
She had been fine, busying herself with preparing a nourishing tonic soup, and now, ironically, she had worn herself out to the point of collapse.
With class time approaching and Su Mo showing no signs of stirring
