“If she hadn’t been in a car accident when she was six years old, she would be very cheerful now.”
At that time, Song Qingchen was already standing at the door of the ward. When he heard what father Lin said, he stopped in his tracks.
He said, “Your daughter is also very cheerful now.”
No matter what the world was like, at least she dared to love and hate. She dared to seek justice for unfair things, and she also dared to face her love.
Such a warm soul was like a shining sun, how could it not be sunny?
After song Qingchen finished speaking, he gently pushed open the door of the ward.
Lin Jiannan was hiding under the blanket and crying secretly. She was afraid of pain and scarring on her face.
Thinking of the car accident that happened that rainy night, she felt every nerve in her body being torn apart.
Song Qingchen stood in front of the hospital bed and heard the sobbing sound coming from under the blanket. His heart tightened a little.
