C805 A Lot of Things to Say
This bone-piercing cold.
In the room, Qi Tianrui was sitting in front of Hee Xixi's bed. He had his head lowered, so he couldn't hear Hee Xixi's words clearly. All he could see was his lips moving.
Leng Shuihua stood at the door for five minutes. In the process, Qi Tianrui's words were able to pull Hee Xixi back from the border of death. It was not only her thought
