C349 Clear Sky Doll

An Xia'er shook her head. "No, it's fine."

Looking at Mrs. Qi's white hair and face that was thinner than before due to treatment, for some reason, An Xia felt like her heart had been struck by something.

On the shelf next to the sickbed, there were many different kinds of knitwear. They were in the shape of small animals, had wind chimes