Han qiqing lay on the bed with her eyes half open. She saw her brother's perfect side profile, and the next second, the scene in front of her started to blur.
"I'm dizzy ... Why do I feel so dizzy ..."
He had clearly fainted before, but he could still bear with it. Why did he suddenly feel like he couldn't bear it anymore?
He grabbed her little hand that was waving around, lifted the blanket, and stuffed it under the blanket.
The low voice said, " bear with it. &Quot;
Han qiqing pouted and said, " I feel so bad ... I can't take it ... &Quot;
She had thought that she would not faint after lying down properly.
Who knew that he would faint no matter what.
The world was spinning in front of her, as if someone had stuffed her into a self-rotating instrument, and she could not stop spinning.
Faint, faint, faint ...
The whole world seemed to be spinning.