To Liang chaochao, there were many people in this world, but not many whose names she could remember.
After all, she was the high and mighty fifth young miss of the Liang family. Not just anyone could enter her eyes or any name could enter her ears.
So, when she first heard the name Lin Zhengcheng, she didn't know who this person was.
"I don't know you." Liang chaozhao said impatiently.
At this moment, she was watching a TV show in the ward. A young handsome man was sitting next to her and feeding her fruit.
"Oh, really? Did miss Liang forget about it so quickly? Wasn't it exposed in the news some time ago? It turns out that you don't even remember my name from the beginning. " The voice on the other end of the phone was a deep male voice. It sounded like a middle-aged man.
The news that broke out some time ago? Liang chaozhao subconsciously recalled.
His surname was Lin, and he was related to her ...
