Li Qingcang took the phone, clicked it on, and then texted back: "Canel the plan."
After thinking for a moment, he deleted these words and re-entered: "Proceed as planned."
After sending the text message, Li Qingcang sat beside the bed and looked at Ye Tianxin, who was sleeping like a baby. A feeling of warmth welled up in his heart.
He reached out and held her soft and delicate hand.
Her hands were delicate and soft.
A touch of warmth appeared on Li Qingcang's face as he gave her a stern and intense look
It seemed that he wanted to imprint everything about her into his heart.
"Qingcang."
Wu Tong knocked on the door of the bedroom.
Li Qingcang walked outside the bedroom and looked at Wu Tong, whose eyes were a little red.
Wu Tong said, "I've heard about Tianxin from Linlang. You must remember to take good care of Tianxin these days."
Li Qingcang said, "Right."
