C1772 Ten Thousand Feet(2)
Jack looked deeply at his father, then nodded: "Yes."
Ruth finished cleaning and bandaging Lu Zifeng's wound. He leaned back on the sofa to rest. Ruth made him a packet of coffee and was about to leave.
"Hello, Miss Ruth..." Lu Zifeng stared at the girl who looked like a rose.
"Hmm? Mr. Lu Zifeng, is there anything else?" Ruth turned her head and smiled
