C598 The identity of wei jing
Wei Jing was not Wei Jing? The person sitting on the bed, Wei Yuan, was frowning deeply as if he was deep in thought. However, if Wei Jing wasn't Wei Jing, who else could she be?
Wei Yuan leaned against the bed railing, his eyes closed and his brows tightly knitted, looking very distressed. But this "Wei Jing" right now, his every move was indeed different from the little sister he remembered