C155 The Illness of Ma Xiaotian

In any case, this woman was nominally his wife.

"Alright, you should rest first."

Sighing, Ren Qianyuv turned around and left the ward.

Looking at Ren Qianyuv's leaving figure, a hint of complexity flashed across Lau Qingqing's eyes. There was also an indescribable gloominess.

Rubbing the lines at the corners of her eyes, she lay back on the bed, squinted at the ceiling