C500 We Are Not Suitable

Shi Yihan held Jing Lin's hand and put it on his palm.

"Lin." Shi Yihan's heart ached as he looked at the thin cocoon on Jing Lin's hand. He didn't know what she went through when she left home.

When he thought of this, his heart could not help but ache even more.

Jing Lin lowered her eyes. She still didn't seem to care, but she didn't shake off Shi Yihan's hand