C459 The President of Amnesia Xiezhong Is a Foppish Foppish Foppish Man(34)

The wind blew gently, not as hot as it had been two days ago. The autumn tiger had passed, and the next day would be cold.

Chu Chen was wearing a hospital gown as he sat on the wheelchair with a blanket over his legs.

While Qiu Lan was taking care of him, the two of them were chatting. Not far away, a tall and straight youth pushed a wheelchair into the garden.

Qiu Lan was slightly surprised