***
Leng Wanxin watched, suddenly very moved.
The man before her owned billions in assets and controlled a company with tens of thousands of employees. With a mere wave of his hand, he could have any number of beautiful women fawn over him. However, at this moment, he was stooping down to carry his woman on his back.
This instilled in her a respect for him she had never felt before!
She didn't know what had happened to Mai Xiaomai, but seeing her wearing a woolen hat, her face pale and her condition weak, it seemed the situation was serious.
Qiao Chutian said nothing, and she did not feel it was her place to ask. To avoid disturbing the two of them, she bid farewell to Qiao Chutian. Just as she was about to leave, she heard him say, "In a few days, you and Qinglang will be getting married. I wish you happiness."
Leng Wanxin paused, turned around, and offered him a faint smile, "Thank you, I also wish Mrs. Qiao a speedy recovery so she can attend our wedding."
