C53 Help Her Without Leaving a Trace
"Sit!" Jiujiu, help me get a chair for Miss Soong. " Xia Yihan said.
"No need, I'll sit here." Soong Wantine sat down on the edge of her bed, a smile on her face. But in her heart, she thought bitterly: Last night, this seat was taken by my man, right?
He had thought that he was suffering from a serious illness, but from the looks of it, it seemed that he only had a slight fever