C459 Board the Plane
When Lo Shaoqian pushed the door open, Liang Han was still sitting on the hospital bed, clad in her patient gown, not having changed into regular clothes yet. The blue and white stripes made her look even more petite and endearing. She sat there holding a blanket, her gaze vacant, lost in thought.
Shaoqian paused at the doorway for a moment before strolling in leisurely
