C364 There's No Hurdle

Ji Jing'an looked at Yeh Annian, who was curled up in Han Zhenzhen's arms. His cold and hard heart was surging. He ignored the tearing pain in his body and used both hands to support the guardrails on both sides of the bed. She slowly propped her body up and leaned against the bed.

The back of his hand was dyed abnormally pale by the incandescent light. All of them were strong