After settling all the urgent matters, Lin Gantang went to pour a glass of water and prepared to bring it to Wen Yanqing in the study room.
After Wen Yanqing's vision was damaged, there were times when it was inconvenient for him to do some small things, but he did not mention it to her. Lin Gandang wondered if he was afraid of giving her trouble, so he didn't say anything.
Therefore, she carefully prepared everything for him in advance. Whether it was the warm water she handed him before he was thirsty or the toothpaste she had squeezed for him after he got up, she was willing to work for him.
After filling the bottle, she had just taken two steps when her phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was Lang Weimeng.
"Director Lang?"
"Miss Lin still remembers me?"
"Yes, I do. I admire your work." Lin Gantang smiled.
