C141 A memory that is hard to look back on

Patting Kong Jiayi's shoulder, Li Wenlong's nose started to ache. She couldn't help but want to let go of that sparkling and translucent thing: Kong Jiayi, is still my concern in the end!

The aunty and her son on the opposite side of the bed had been nervously staring at Li Wenlong, who was lying on the bed. Their posture had not changed since Li Wenlong came in