C87 She Skipped Her Shift

Qin Laisheng sat by the bed and looked at Lin Qianyuan's pale and bloodless face. His heart suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't help but frown.

"Fortunately, you are fine. " Qin Laisheng held Lin Qianyuan's hand. Compared to his, her hand could not be any smaller. He could hold it tightly in his hand.

What he said just now. .