C77 Draw a Line

Xiao Mingyang didn't know how he got out of the hospital. It wasn't until a gust of wind blew outside that Xiao Mingyang finally felt a breath of relief.

Lin Qiuru's words were like a thousand swords stabbing straight into Xiao Mingyang's heart, making him unable to breathe.

She was actually so polite with him. Everything that had happened just now was enough to express Lin Qiuru's position