C587 Your Father Is Dying

In the underground parking lot, Jiang Yiran was sitting behind the wheel. She helplessly looked at Li Zi Qi, who was sitting to the side. Her eyes were tightly shut and her brows were slightly knitted.

Hey! Li Zi Qi, wake up! Jiang Yisha felt a headache coming on. He didn't know where to take her, so he went to the hotel to worry about her reputation