"George!"
For so many years, Qi Qinghan had always been cherished by George.
Faced with his sudden indifference, in just over a year, has he completely forgotten her?
Qi Qinghan's voice was hoarse, tinged with an obvious sobbing tone, as she looked at the young man opposite with grievance: "George, we grew up together since childhood, have you forgotten all of this?"
George pressed his lips tightly and turned to call the bodyguard.
Qi Qinghan rushed forward and held onto his hand: "George! When you were little in kindergarten, no one paid attention to you, you were covered in wounds, it was me who took care of you, I secretly brought band-aids and medicine from home to take care of you, I went to talk to the teacher about you, I used all my power to help you, have you forgotten?"
Qi Qinghan finally began to cry.
