The ethereal seven-color light fell quietly on her shoulders and face from the end of the sky. Xiyan clearly felt a comfortable and refreshing power slowly flowing into her body with this light.
Her red lips were slightly parted and her almond-shaped eyes were wide open. Xi Yan didn't dare to blink. She had just jumped into the river to put out the fire, and then encountered a ghost and choked on the water. Shouldn't she have died? Moreover, even if she was lucky enough to survive, she should be in the hospital when she woke up at this moment! However, if this is the case, which hospital is this ancient hospital with carved dragons and painted buildings and smoke and clouds lingering in front of it? Is there such a hospital in China?
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