The Truth about Eight Years Ago (26)

She looked at Shen Liangchuan with tightly clenched fists.

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By the time Shen Liangchuan woke up, he had slept deeply for six to seven hours.

It had been a long time since he had slept like this.

Perhaps it was the drip and the stabilizing effect it had so that he could sleep exceptionally well.

To the extent that he seemed to have had a dreamless sleep.

The deep sleep seemed to have replenished half of his strength. He sighed in relief.

He knew it himself that if he continued without sleep, his body would not be able to take it much longer.

This situation gave him a chance to breathe.

He moved in an attempt to get up.

But a searing pain shot through him all of a sudden.

Never one to look delighted, he frowned without saying a word.

Looking up, his gaze fell on his leg.

What had happened before he lost consciousness came back to him, and he couldn't help but start laughing.