Han Xueying made a plane for more than ten hours and arrived at the Mercy Saint Daughter's Hospital. She got off the luxury Lincoln Extended Car and went upstairs to find Chen Tianlin.

See you again, Han Xueying is still so beautiful, delicate as a crystal doll, but goodbye to her seems to mature a lot, no matter dress or body is not as green as before.

"It feels like you've changed a lot." Han Xueying looked at Chen Tianlin quietly for a while and said.

Chen Tianlin smiled and lit a cigarette without saying anything.

"You didn't smoke before." Han Xueying said.

"Once dead, not so much tied up."...