Everyone looked at the past in the direction of Nie Xiaoqian's fingers, and sure enough, Ning Zhiyuan came out of the courtyard with Li Jiaren in his arms.

Nie Xiaoqian was the first one to encircle the past, standing at ningzhiyuan's side, looking at Li Jiaren, who was wet in his arms but closed his eyes tightly. She asked anxiously, "what's wrong with you, Jiaren? Do you have anything to do? "

Li Jiaren had been in a coma for a long time, and could not respond to Nie Xiaoqian at all. At last, Zhiyuan said in a low and dumb voice, "she has a fever. I'll take her in...