C116 I'm Hungry

In the hospital's pure white ward, Jiang Lee held Rong Ning's small hand. Her eyes were full of fatigue, but she did not leave him for a moment.

The sky outside had darkened, and the old voice could still be heard from the corridor. Rong Jing was still outside handling it.

Actually, the little bun had already woken up once. That old man's hand was really powerful.

On the highway