"Is my sister alright?" Ji Jia'an stood by the bedside and could n' t help but tremble when he saw Ji Jiayan fall.
Grandma had already fallen. He couldn't lose his Ji Jiayan anymore.
"It's fine." Mo Qinglan looked at the Ji Jia'an, his eyes shining with an incomprehensible luster.
Ji Jia'an pursed his lips. He had an inexplicable hostility towards Mo Qinglan, but it was because of him that Grandma and Ji Jiayan were able to receive timely treatment. Even if he was unwilling, he still said," Thank you, Mr. Mo... "But, are you and my sister really just friends?"
If he was just a friend, would he spend so much effort?
"It's not just a friend..." Mo Qinglan looked at Ji Jia' an. The young man's slightly green face was filled with vigilance. His black and ink-colored eyes had an arrogant l
