C53 Ziming Hospitalized
The ambulance roared through the night streets, and Bai Ziming was still unconscious.
Tao Ye held his hand tightly. Looking at his face covered in blood, he cried uncontrollably, regretting his promise to Sister Gong for this evaluation.
Originally, she had already made up her mind, that was the last time. As long as she completed this time
