When Li Jiaqi woke up, He Yingdong's car had already stopped at the gates of the He Family.
At this moment, He Yingdong was helping He Wenyu out of the car.
Li Jiaqi leaned out of the car window for a glance.
It was a slender, frail figure, with long hair flowing down to the waist, appearing pale and weak.
Old Madam He hurriedly ran in from the inside, "Finally found you, that's great!"
"Alright, I'll leave my little aunt to you, I'm leaving!" He Yingwen never wanted to step through the gates of the Li Family.
His expression was cold.
If it weren't for bringing He Wenyu back, it seemed he would never return to the He Family again.
Old Madam He looked a bit further and saw Li Jiaqi sitting in the car, her small face resembling the young He Wenyu...
She sighed, bypassed He Yingdong, and walked straight toward the car.
"Girl, come down, I want to talk to you!"
Old Madam He's words were sincere.
Li Jiaqi held onto the car door handle, silent for a long time.
