Chapter 237

Yang Qian lay in bed, her eyes tightly closed, her face as white as paper, even her lips had turned white. With the naked eye, you could barely see her breathing. A bandage wrapped around her wrist!...Chapter 237reaming. Hurry up and wash and dress yourself up. Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, your silly husband will come to pick you up!"It wasn't until today that they finally released Ye Yaoqing.After all, s...