When Lin Dahui's bell rang, he knew it was Mr. Ye who was looking for himself. Today Mr. Ye was going to talk to the doctor in charge of Song Wanting in his study. What would it be like to meet him at this time?

After the door was opened, Lin Dahui did not see the angel in white. He saw Mr. Ye sitting in a tight position, with his head down beside him and his white hands stirring each other. The young lady seemed to look good.

He knew in his heart that there was no expression on his face and asked seriously, "What's the matter, Mr. Ye?"

"Dahui,...