"Junior Brother, you finally woke up." Wu Lingyu who had been standing by the bed, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior brother?" Sima You Yue's eyes expressed confusion. She heard a voice in the room. She rubbed her temples and asked in surprise.
"How are you feeling now?" Wu Lingyu reached out and rubbed both sides of her brows as he asked softly.
"Why are you here?"
"I felt something happened to you, so I hurry back." Wu Lingyu poked her on the forehead. "Why must you push yourself so hard? In order to save him, you almost gave up your life."
"What's wrong with me?" Sima You Yue felt muddy and couldn't recall anything.