Tong Yan felt a nameless pressure pressing down on her heart. She couldn't take it. Before she reached ward 113, she slowly hugged herself, squatted down, and hugged herself.

At this time, her heart was heavy, like a big stone hanging from her, and she was a little breathless.

At her age, she had not experienced real life and death. Even if she saw it by chance, it was someone else's, and it had nothing to do with her. She sighed and sighed for a while, then threw ...