109. Real?

Xia Ji finally opened his eyes.

In his line of sight was a spacious room with the curtains drawn. The golden sunlight outside the window shone on the yellow trees.

From time to time, the wind would blow and shake off many fallen leaves.

Below the window was a long table made by sticking to the wall. On the table were bottles of coffee, milk, and so on. On the side was a stack of books, and in the middle was a laptop.

The computer screen was still lit up, and he could vaguely see that the writing board was still open. There were still many words on it.

Xia Ji looked up at the two women in front of him.

Xia Xiaosu and Su Linyu.

The two women were looking at him with surprise and worry. Their feelings were genuine and could not be faked.

"I ... What about me?"

Xia Ji realized that his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.