“Maybe she’s doing well now and doesn’t want you to disturb her anymore. Li Jingran, people have to move on.”
Li Jingran snorted coldly. “What do you know?”
Song Qingchen stood up helplessly.
He was a doctor, but he could not save his love.
Even an arrogant and rational man like Li Jingran would be trapped by love. What was the use of his words of comfort.
All of this could only be left to time.
Song Qingchen went upstairs and happened to bump into Lin Jiannan coming out of her room.
Seeing that the girl was wearing a thin coat and running out, his gaze became stern. “Didn’t I tell you to wear more clothes?”
Lin Jiannan pursed her lips. “It was very hot when you hugged me to sleep just now.”
“Right, why did you suddenly go out?”
Song Qingchen looked downstairs. “Here, director Li hid here to get drunk on his wedding day. I had to stop him.”
Lin Jiannan was shocked. After she reacted, she felt a sense of loss.
