"I'm not afraid of you being tired..." Her soft voice faintly came from his chest, and hearing that soothing voice, Qin Feimo couldn't help but curl his lips, feeling extremely good.
Just like that, amidst the surprised and admiring gazes of some people coming and going in the hospital, Feng Jinglei was carried by him all the way to the white coupe.
Placing her in the front passenger seat, Feng Jinglei felt so embarrassed she wanted to disappear, her mind was a complete mess, and she couldn't utter a single word.
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In the days that followed, Feng Jinglei stayed at the Commander Residence, went to the hospital a few times, but was ignored by Xiang Jinnan.
She knew he was in a bad mood, nobody could calmly accept all this, he's only in his twenties, losing his legs means losing the light in life, his future is bleak and without direction.
Watching her carrying so much in her heart every day, Zhuang Yanyan was also very worried, but felt extremely helpless.
