At some place, Jiang Ruiling, who was still unconscious, was finally waking up to her senses. She heard some voices whispering to each other at her side, but she couldn't clearly hear it. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes to see a hazy white ceiling above her.
She blinked her eyes a few more times and weakly moved her irises to look around. On her left side, those voices belonged to three people, whose figures looked blurry to her. She furrowed her brows, and she gained some clarity.
A man was on a chair with his chin supported by his fingers as he watched her. There were two elderly women beside him who were talking to each other in soft voices.
Her body froze as she recognized the man. She recollected everything that happened to her, and she woke up with a jolt.
"Xian Xue!"
Xian Xue raised his brow but said nothing.
She trembled and pointed her finger at him. She furiously clenched her jaw as she roared. "How dare you!!"
