There was only one person in the ward with a book in her hand, but her gaze was more like staying out of the window for a long time without turning over the book in her hand.
Chi Chihuan raised his foot and walked in and closed the door smoothly.
“How is your health.”
Wen Yi put the book in his hand back to the bedside, “Fortunately, there is no problem. I forgot to say thank you that day and sent me to the hospital.
“It’s nothing, it should have been.”
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