Just as Qin Jingwen was admiring the elevator door, it suddenly opened. 。When Qin Jingwen saw Qiao Shunchen, she was stunned. 。 Qiao Shunchen crouched halfway in the elevator, covering his head with both hands, looking pained. 。>> 。

"There is no >> 。Then I'll get a massage for a while. 。Qin Jingwen continued, watching Qiao Shunchen's pained expression distort his entire face. A strange feeling arose in her heart. 。"You should go to the hospital for a check-up. Headaches are not something to take lightly." 。Qin Jingwen rubbed and coaxed her. 。"Don't " 。ysical pain could compare to the pain in her heart. So she endured it. 。"That takes time to recover, you're already very impressive. If it were you before, you'd probably still be running a fever." 。“...