C255 wishful thinking
Yao Ji relaxed by Song Yunqian's side. His originally tense nerves finally relaxed, and he slowly fell asleep. Looking at Yao Ji's sweet childlike sleeping posture, Song Yunqian's heart stung a few times.
"What's wrong?" Sikong Wenqing who had just woken up saw Song Yunqian's tightly knitted eyebrows again. She nervously looked at Yao Ji.
"Hubby has lost a lot of weight
