C101 Director Zhuo Proposed on the Hospital Bed
Nianxi looked at Zhuo Weitine's face. Her eyes were still closed, and she was still sleeping.
Looking at that big hand, there was always a corner of her that seemed to be quietly melting and collapsing.
"Are you telling me that you don't blame your son?"
Nianxi looked at that hand and that face and comforted herself.
"Just like what my son said, after this time
