C120 Ownerless Identification

When Ye Chong woke up, he was wearing a white coat.

Zhao Linchuan, who was in front of him, put away the information he had collected yesterday with a calm expression. His voice was neither loud nor soft, "You're not young anymore. Why are you still sleeping on the table like a child?"

"I'm too tired." Ye Chong rubbed his eyes. He was very tired.

After packing up his luggage