C109 Do You Have a Shred of Love for Me?

She looked up at him.

Even though her face was pale as a piece of paper and her eyes still had tears in them, she was smiling. Her smile was as beautiful as the winter and the spring. The flowers were in full bloom.

Peimingchen only felt as if a ball of blinding white light had engulfed his soul.

"Chen, ask Loongao to send you to the hospital."

Peimingchen felt that what she said made sense