C887 You Mean to Make Me Sad Don't You

Cheng Bao'er came to the ward.

He saw the man lying on the bed.

His steps faltered slightly.

She bit her lips. For some reason, when she looked at the man's pale face and his tightly creased brows …

The tip of his nose turned sour, and tears started streaming down his face.

Under the dim light, Cheng Bao'er walked to the man's bed quietly.

He gently held his big hand.

He murmured softly