Miss, miss, woo woo woo..." Yingxue was woken up by a delicate voice. Her crescent eyebrows opened slightly, where is this place? A retro attic, the bed is still made of fine mahogany, very classic. The little girl on the side was startled when she saw the lady woke up, and hurried forward and said excitedly: "Miss, it's great, you are finally awake, woo woo woo..."
What? Miss? Yingxue just looked at her outfit at this moment, white pajamas? It's a bit weird to say it's pajamas. And the little girl next to him was also wearing strange clothes. Could it be that he has traveled through time? Thinking back carefully, shouldn't I have been rescued in the hospital? Yingxue is an all-around genius, but it is unfair that she has been suffering from this disease since she was born. There is no way, this is inherited from her mother, and her mother should have passed away because of the disease. Well, don't think about that. I'm not dead yet. Maybe it's my mother's wish. I want to live a good life without losing my physical identity.