The man rested his hands on the table as he raised his brows. It had been three years since they first met, and the situation remained the same.
It was exactly like three years ago except for the extremely pretty little girl in her arms.
"You remembered me?" Xia Ruoxin smiled faintly. Three years ago, she had come to sell her blood for the first time. She had never forgotten this unexpected doctor.
"You remembered. How could I forget?" The man smiled as he rested his arm on the chair behind him.
Surprisingly, they had been on each other's minds even though this was their second encounter. Three years might have passed, but when they met again, they had recognized each other immediately.
He was not very handsome, and yet his face was full of character; kind yet distant. Especially his light brown pupils, there was an aloofness that was unknown to others.
