C1758 Chapter 1758
It was the same every time when Gu Hanmo was injured. His wounds had not healed, his bandages were still on, and he still couldn't get off the bed. Yet, he still had to deal with his affairs with his notebook and video call every day.
As if he was made of iron.
When Sheng Anxia regained her senses, she was already standing in front of Fu Jue, holding the notebook that he had placed on his lap
