ne, someone else will come to take over in a while."Only then did Xingxu feel at ease and leave.Song Junlin stared at the person on the sickbed, his mind churning with thoughts. A vague memory flicker...one is to touch her."Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Xiaolian and Gao Guanjia looked at each other, finally put down the food box, and lowered their heads to retreat...