Chapter 48: She is my

. When Ni Yajun brought the doctor to the hotel, the door of the study just opened. The purpose was Ling Yong's profile sitting in a wheelchair.

He looks down at the busy world outside the landing window, and the soft glory spreads on him, and the unspeakable loneliness.

"Wasn't it good when I sent it back last night?"

Ni Yajun lifted her eyebrows lightly and thought of the little girl's boisterous appearance last night, thinking that she should be all right.

Ling Xian did not answer or move.

Nian Yajun was helpless, but turned around and looked at the doctor. "Come on, let's go...