Chapter 409

door, she saw Huo Yuan sitting in his wheelchair by the floor-to-ceiling window, clenching his fist to his lips, suppressing a cough.He was already thin, and the weather today was still relatively war...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work. Huo, you're not like Ma Wenci.Just as she was sighing and lamenting, a waiter brought her a pot of tea and two plates of delicate pastries.Xia Xia was taken aback. "I'm sorry, I didn't order anything...