C78 Do not forgive me

Late at night, a lonely figure stood at the end of the corridor in the hospital. Who knew how many cigarettes he had smoked? The smoke was so thick that even his appearance was blurred.

"Cough, cough …"

Song Qiting could not help but cough. He had not smoked cigarettes for a long time.

When was it?

It seemed as if not long after Yu Yifei had returned, after he and Tang Zhen became warm