"I also want to get better," Cha Qing Luo said gloomily."I'll get out of bed and go to the side to see father."
Even though Nan Jateng kept saying that her father was fine, she was still worried.
Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo lying on the bed with her head in the pillow. Her hair was fluffy, like a small animal.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch Cha Qingluo's hair."Be good and cooperate with the treatment. Then you'll get out of bed early."
Knowing that Cha Qingluo was worried about her father, Nan jiateng showed her the video.
"This was just taken. Although your father is still lying down, he's fine. He's out of danger."
Cha Qing Luo heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this. In fact, she just wanted to see her father.
After reading it, Cha Qing Luo's eyes turned red as she looked at Nan jiateng.
"What's wrong? Don't cry. "
Cha Qing Luo shook her head."Don't cry. I'm just touched."
