Inside the house.
Wang Qintan looked at Jiang Ning, revealing a forced smile.
"It's good that you're okay!" Jiang Ning reached out and patted.
He could see that Wang Qintan did not want to say much.
Since that's the case, he stopped asking.
"Do you want to have breakfast?" Jiang Ning asked again.
"Yes, wait for me!" Wang Qintan nodded immediately.
She hurriedly lifted the thin blanket, exposing her white and tender feet.
She glanced at Jiang Ning, then quickly withdrew them.
"Then I'll go out first!" Jiang Ning retracted his gaze and smiled.
Watching Jiang Ning and Lv Yi leave, the ease on Wang Qintan's face disappeared.
"Am I going to die?" She murmured inwardly, feeling somewhat heavyhearted.
In her sleep, she once again awoke many memory fragments, her mind submerged in those flying memories, unable to awaken.
She was really a bit scared at this moment, afraid of being swallowed by those memories.
She would no longer be herself.
