C422 It Was as Easy as Turning over His Hand
Hao Zhengting smirked slightly, his tone tinged with melancholy, "A troubled heart is still an illness."
Dr. Qiao fell silent, lighting a cigarette for himself.
Hao Zhengting's heartache was something that might never heal. Thinking about the promise he made to help Tiantian, he wondered if Hao Zhengting would tear him apart once he found out. At that point, he might need to treat himself
