C162 Father's Bosom Friend
A few pots of orchids in the corner exuded a fragrant scent. Beside the bed, a dignified looking girl was wiping the face of a unconscious man with a wet towel.
That man had delicate features and delicate features.
"Qiao'er, how much longer before Mr Wang wakes up?" Besides the dignified young lady, Shan Xiong was also beside the bed, anxiously waiting
