Song Yunjia stops in front of the VIP ward on the eleventh floor and knocks gently at the door.

Inside comes a weak, silky voice: "Come in, please."

Come in, please?

Song Yunxuan's eyebrows bend slightly.

This sister is five years younger than herself. She has an oval face, big eyes, with a height of 1.65 meters, and a delicate and fragile body. She looks pure and harmless. She makes people feel her as holy and clean as a white lotus ...