C177 My Mortal Enemy

Nan Jinshen frowned. It had been five years since that incident. His uncle, Mu Beichen, came to the hospital every week to deliver flowers. He sent food, cleaned the place, and helped her take care of her sick parents.

As a man, he had done everything he needed to do, but Bai Wei had always regarded him as an enemy. Every time they met, she would want to kill him with her own hands