After a week of recuperation, Li Jiaqi's health gradually recovered.
However, she was still thin, but her little face had gained more color than before.
After all, the He Family's meals were excellent, and the old butler was keen on making various nourishing soups... Besides work, He Yingdong had an extra task every day, which was to have three meals at home.
No matter how busy he was at noon, he would come back for lunch, so the old butler did not dare to slack off.
Li Jiaqi stood barefoot in front of the window and could see He Yingdong's car driving in from outside.
The weather was slightly cold, and he wore a pure black trench coat, under his slightly curly short hair was a handsome face.
Striding briskly with his coat flaring in the breeze, one had to admit, this man was incredibly handsome.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, a faint smile curling at the corners of her lips.
Her eyes flashed with a bright glimmer, like a moth drawn to a flame...
