Lin Yin, who was slowly recovering consciousness, opened his bright and clear eyes.,When he woke up, Lin Yu only felt aching all over and weak. He didn't even have the strength to sit up. He struggled to support himself with his arms before managing to sit up.,Uneven floor tiles, a lamp with nearly depleted oil. Even the blanket covering Lin Yin was patched up, and the entire room reeked of poverty.。