Hearing that hurried and hoarse female voice, everyone present was stunned!
Wasn't Diya… supposed to have fallen asleep?
Could it be that the anesthetic that Ming Ye had just given her did not work?
No way…
The three people in the living room immediately looked towards the source of the voice. They saw Diya, who was dressed in a pure white female bathrobe, waking up at some point in time.
Her usually bright and beautiful face was now so pale that there was no color left in it. Her lips were slightly trembling, as if she was revealing the owner's turbulent emotions.
As for the loud noise just now…
Su Wan's brows froze, and she fell on the pile of broken celadon pieces on the ground.
Uh, it seemed that Diya was too anxious when she heard their conversation just now, so she knocked over the vase next to her.