C397 Vomiting

He called Jiang Yuanyuan, but she didn't seem to have woken up yet. Her voice was hoarse because he couldn't find any jewelry design work. Jiang Yuanyuan started to draw.

In the past, when he hated Lu Qinghan, he felt that hating a person was his entire life. But now, he had to understand that there were many things in life that he could love, not just the person he hated or liked