C2452 A Lifesaving Gift?
When Nangong Jincheng entered the ward, Xi Anan had asked the nurse for pen and paper and was painting on her face. Hearing Nangong Jincheng's movement, she quickened her hands. A few seconds later, she got up quickly and handed the painting to him.
"A gift for saving my life?" Nangong Jincheng smirked and casually picked up the piece of paper. However, he did not glance at it much.
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