Wu Jing glanced at Qin Lang and said, "There's been a lot of annoying people recently, it's really driving me crazy."
"It's alright," Qin Lang said calmly, "Don't worry about it."
Yet, he couldn't help but grip the cutlery tightly.
He once thought, as long as he had Wu Jing, he wouldn't have to care about these things.
But ever since Cheng Xinghe appeared, it seems...everything has changed.
The more people remember Cheng Xinghe, the more useless he feels.
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In the afternoon, Wu Jing changed the baby's diaper and when she came out, she saw Qin Lang standing at the doorway.
Yes, he was standing, no longer in a wheelchair.
He was not always confined to a wheelchair; it's just, after being discharged this time, his health was so poor that he wasn't fit to walk for long, so he used a wheelchair for mobility.
But now, it seems he was provoked and abandoned the wheelchair.
Wu Jing asked, "Why are you standing here?"
