He was just about to turn around and walk away. Brother Jiang’s taunts coldly entered his ears. "If it weren’t for me, Ji Zhao might still be ill in the hotel now. Who knows what will happen if the high fever doesn’t go away?" Don’t worry, if you can take good care of her, I won’t get involved. "
Yan Yecheng turned his head to look at his deep and handsome facial features without…
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