Xia Chenglin was wearing a black woolen shirt. He couldn't tell what brand it was, but the texture of the shirt was very good and the cut was appropriate. It made him look tall and slender, unlike an old man in his fifties at all. At that moment, he was smiling slightly, and a few wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes, making him look even more refined and mature.
Su Ruowan also smiled and nodded at him," Hello.""
Xia Chenglin looked at Su Ruowan and his smile unconsciously deepened. He asked," To see your mother?"
Su Ruowan nodded and couldn't help but ask with concern," How is Miss Xia's health?"
Xia Chenglin smiled bitterly and said," It's alright. Thank you for your concern."
Li Menting asked in surprise," Why…" You know Ruowan?"
