Ye Qingqiu looked at him. "My legs are almost crippled, why can't I cry?"
"You also know that you're going to be crippled? You usually look like you're going to die of pain when the color changes slightly. Now that you've been running around with others for three days, you're so happy that you've forgotten about home."
Ye Qingqiu lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "It's quite interesting."
Li Tingshen looked at her solemnly.
Ye Qingqiu grabbed the blanket and slid in.
"I'm fine now. You can leave first."
Li Tingshen didn't leave her bed.
After looking at her for a while, his gaze landed on the phone on the bedside table.
The latest model was the same as the one he saw last time.
She reached out to pick it up. The woman didn't even bother to set the lock. She found the address book and there were only two contacts inside.
One was Ye Ze.
Pei Yunze.
There was also a number on the phone.