"How long was I in a coma?"
"About two days. There's no reference to time here, so I can't accurately determine it," Yu Ruoyun replied.
Wang Lan struggled to stand up, and CLATTER, a necklace fell from his chest and scattered. The pendant of the necklace opened, revealing a photograph inside.
A little girl in her teens, apparently Bai Ji, was pictured, with a man hugging her from behind. When Wang Lan caught sight of the man, his pupils shrank abruptly.
Yu Ruoyun looked at Wang Lan curiously, pursed her lips, and said, "Don't you have a girlfriend? When did you start falling for Bai Ji?"
"Huh?" Wang Lan looked up at Yu Ruoyun, confused.
"Cut the act! I noticed before when Speedy Wind and Bai Ji got together, you've had unnatural expressions on your face several times. Now you've been staring at Bai Ji's necklace for so long, waxing nostalgic?"
