Miss Su Is Very Interested in King Yu?

Thinking this, Su Mingyu fell asleep while lying on the bed. By the time she woke up, the sun had already risen.

After a few days of recuperation, Zhi Zhu had already recovered a lot, so she had nothing to do. She came over to wake Su Mingyu up.

As soon as Su Mingyu opened her eyes, she saw Zhi Zhu's head enlarge several times, and nearly fell off the bed in fright.

"Zhi Zhu?"

Su Mingyu's pupils constricted. "What's wrong?" Is your body ready? "

Zhi Zhu grinned. "Of course, we can't say anything. It's just that it doesn't hurt anymore. I just want to wake up young miss."

Hearing her words, Su Mingyu subconsciously looked at her hand.

"There's no more bleeding."

Zhi Zhu nodded. "Why didn't Miss come to see me last night? I was worried for quite a while."

Su Mingyu raised a hand to rub her head, "I saw that you seemed to be happily chatting, so I didn't want to disturb you."