C11 It's Someone Else's
With a creak, the door of the ward opened, revealing Ho Zhizhou's cold face.
White Dew's face was immediately covered with a smile, and she said softly, "Zhizhou, have you eaten?"
"How is your health?"
"I felt a little uncomfortable just now, but I feel much better now," Bai Lu said.
The man sat on the sofa furthest away from her. His eyes were gloomy and cold
