บท 1793: The Tables Had Been Turned On Chunxue

Ye Tianxin let out a sigh. "Chunxue, you're no angel. How can you expect everyone to like you? Unlike you, I'm self-aware. I know that there are many people who don't like me, but I won't bother with them. I just go on with my life as usual. As long as I live a happy life, I am content. I don't care what others think of me."

The police staff all liked Ye Tianxin, but why? When they first learned that Ye Tianxin was infected with the X-Virus, they knew that Ye Tianxin had gone overseas alone to save the people back then. She had never felt mistreated or unjustly treated by anyone.

Ye Tianxin even donated all her income to charity. A kind and brave lady like Ye Tianxin deserved nothing but the utmost respect.

"Ms. Ye, we have already notified Mr. He. The three of you can sort it out among yourselves later."

The police were aware of Ye Tianxin's condition and asked in a concerned manner, "Ms. Ye, do you want to rest?"