C1509 Self-directed
Upon hearing Wang Xin'er's words and seeing her frail and sad look, Jiang Lingyun's brows furrowed imperceptibly.
His head really hurt. He didn't know if it was because he was going to catch a cold or because he saw Wang Xin'er crying.
"Alright, Xin'er, don't think about it. Your body hasn't recovered yet. Quickly go to the bed and lie down. I'm not leaving
