kang qiao stood by the bed like a dutiful husband. he smiled, " "Mom, I can't do anything even if I want to. She just finished her surgery. You're thinking too badly of me."
Teacher Kang turned around and glared at his son.
Kang Qiao smiled and stopped talking.
on the contrary, xu mo found it a little unbearable.
She simply replied with a few words and said that she wanted to sleep. Teacher Kang gently covered her with the blanket. Although it was a simple action, Xu Mo's closed eyes were a little wet, and she felt an unspeakable sadness or throbbing.
all her family members had left her, and she only had wen yuan. however, teacher kang was an elder, just like how her mother gave her the feeling.
She wanted to cry, but she held it in.
Wen Yuan stood there and watched quietly.
