“Qianxun, it’s been a long time. I heard that you were injured. How Are You Now?”Long Beiqing asked with concern.
“Thank you for your concern, president. I’m much better now. I haven’t thanked you for helping me the last time.”
“You mean the incident with the camera? That’s just a small matter. You Don’t have to take it to heart. Besides, you were wronged in my presidential palace. It’s only right for me to clear your name.”Long Beiqing waved his hand nonchalantly.
Long sijue sat at the side and listened to their conversation indifferently.
“By the way, I’d like to ask how Miss Li is doing recently. I heard that she’s very ill.”
“That’s right. She hasn’t recovered yet. She’s very thin, and even the doctors can’t find the cause of her illness. They said that she’s suffering from a mental illness... by the way, she often sat in a public square a while ago. It’s said that she sat there for an entire night. It seems like she’s waiting for someone,”long Beiqing said.