C339 Murphy's awakening

In a rented room under the heavy rain.

The aged Zhao Linghe and his foster son Zhao Bingxian trembled in excitement.

They half knelt in front of the bed, looking at the beautiful woman with slightly trembling eyelashes, almost as if they were looking at a miracle.

"Cough."

"Cough, cough, cough."

An intense cough sounded from deep within the woman's throat