C1173 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1101

Ye Zimo glanced at Ye Nianmo before she turned around and left.

Xia Yihan turned around and rubbed Ye Nianmo's injured arm, "Darling, how are you? I'll have the doctor take a look."

"Mom, I'm fine." Ye Nianmo wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He laid down on the ground and looked at the ceiling absentmindedly. He couldn't help but think about Ding Yiyi