leg, but I'm still alive. Being alive is stronger than anything!" Jiang Qingran forced a smile, but tears still streamed down her face.If she blamed herself, beat herself up, Jiang Qifeng's heart cou...Her mind kept replaying the image of He Hanchuan putting his suit jacket on her, and the feeling of his wet shirt clinging to his body. The thought made it even harder for her to fall asleep.

"Click!"向晚 turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, and got out of bed with a face that wasn't looking so good. She walked to the door 。She remembered that He Hanchuan usually prepared a medical kit, which should have fever medicine inside. 。But she grabbed the doorknob and twisted it, the door opened, but she didn't go out, and then she closed the door again. 。He had a fever and was sick, what did it have to do with her向晚 lay back on the bed with a tight face, curling up in the quilt, holding her knees with both hands, frowning and closing her eyes. 。I hardly slept all night. 。 >>向晚 sat up with a splitting headache, putting on her shoes and going downstairs a little faster than usual.ed something was amiss during this time apart from his grandfather, but he never expected it to be late-stage lung cancer.He straightened up, took a sip of tea, then called Zhong Yuxuan on the phone,...