Seeing Wen Suihan was fine, Jiang Yi's task could be considered complete.
"Xiao Xu told you to rest more, um, and drink more water, and then that's it, wish you a speedy recovery, I'm leaving..."
At the door, she stopped again.
However, this time she didn't turn back, just stood with her back to Wen Suihan.
She hesitated for a while, then quickly said, "I'll keep an eye on Zhu Shuanghua, Fu Shiren, and Ji Meishu, thank you..."
After speaking, she blushed and fled without looking back.
Wen Suihan watched Jiang Yi's figure completely disappear, the smile on his face deepened.
He lay back in bed, looking at the ceiling, his mind still full of the scene when he woke up.
He didn't want to erase that scene from his mind so quickly, so he reminisced again.
The real sensation of Jiang Yi in his arms was more wonderful than anything in this world.
The phone on the bedside table buzzed continuously.
It broke Wen Suihan's immersion in that beautiful fantasy.
