"Don't do this. I know it's not your fault. It's all my fault... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been sick... I'm sorry..."

Ye Ayen didn't answer her again. She turned her face away, faced the window, closed her eyes, and her dark eyelashes were sophisticated and moved by the sun. [ ]

Ji Jinyao bit his lips aggrievedly, and a crystal light appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Luowei comforted her: "Ayin is not that kind of stingy person. She has been in a bad health these days and is in no mood to do anything. Let's wait until her health recovers."

"Yeah," Ji Jinyao nodded and looked at Lin Luowei gratefully: "Thank you, for coming to take care of Ayen for me."

Lin Luowei's eyes flashed for a moment, and in the end, he just said lightly: "This is nothing."

Ye Ayen closed her eyes, but her heart was filled with ridicule.

Why don’t you explain, explain that you came to take care of me because you love me, don’t you dare?

Even though so many things have happened to us, do you still want to leave yourself a way out?

Men are always like this, not cherishing what they get, but always nostalgic for the person they can't get.

"Then, I'll go out first. Recently, I'll often come to the hospital to see Ayen. Remember to call me if you have any questions..."

"good."

Lin Luowei watched Ji Jinyao go out and turned his gaze to Ye Ayin.

He couldn't see her smile during this period, and suddenly he felt very uncomfortable, as if his heart was in a cold winter without sunshine and could not feel the slightest warmth.

After watching for a long time, Lin Luowei leaned over and printed a gentle kiss on Ye Ayin's hot forehead.

———

Ye Ayen was given anti-inflammatory injections for several days, and her body gradually improved, and her fever subsided, and she no longer coughed frequently.

The doctor suggested that she take a chest X-ray to see the condition of her lungs so that she can determine what kind of medicine she will prescribe.
Chapter completed!