C200 A Cold-blooded Capitalist

Jiang Lingyun lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. He couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms.

"Lingling, let me carry her again."

This was the woman he deeply loved. He wanted her to always be by his side. Every day when he opened his eyes, he would see her.

But now, it was his wishful thinking.

Being hugged in his arms, Xia Ling's body stiffened