How can she be in the arms of another man?

How could he get her in another man's arms?

In Mo Zhengyan's mind, these two definite ideas almost immediately surged up, without hesitation, and he stepped forward to them.

"How are you in July?" Kang Ziwen asked.

Song Qiyue painfully tightened his lips and made intermittent sounds. "It's okay..."

She supported herself to stand upright, but she had no strength. Kang Ziwen saw the situation and hurried to help her to the infusion room. However, when she looked up, she saw that the other side of the corridor was coming straight. But she looked up in July of Song Dynasty,...