C89 How Fcking Powerful!
After finishing breakfast, Ann Xiaomin rode back to the office in Gu Xiurann's car. Just before she got out, Gu Xiurann said, "Mr. Ann is being discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Let's go pick him up together."
"Alright, see you then."
"Okay."
As Gu Xiurann drove away, a smile lingered on his lips. He didn't care about Mr. Ann's affairs or whether Ann Hui was alive or dead
